This is a song about "Girl squad"

Yup, im stylin on'emevery girl i meet thinks im hot

To become a couple of half pig cops, part of the rcmp squad

Won't ya swallow that girl

And he, what's his name, earl

A squad of ignorant losers chilling at a park,

Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard

My squad full of g's and l's, like bus schedule

And bring wiz khalifa cause the green look pure

And i'm blowing up like bitches we went to school with

My squad, holler the loudest, y'all niggers childish

But still to not get punked on the block i just stay to squad,

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not