This is a song about "Girls and vodka"

When they twist and talk with they fingers

Pretty girls/ practically swirls and curls

One can never be judged when he dress like his brothers

I want to fill up nightclubs with men and women boys and girls

Where they cherish gangsters and not teachers

Hurl the pendent and send it to them girls/

Only soothed by vodka and rum

Nigeria inspired the talk drum

Fire lit, diffuse the wick, mixed with vodka and gin,

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

They gotta like a nigga, call me obama

And with no discussion i'm rushing straight to the vodka

They slowly showin they colors

Boys and girls, stop staring at the pearls.

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

Why i always fuck the good girls and keep wifin these hoes