This is a song about "Girls tossing guys their salad"

And start tossing up this green like the lettuce was confetti

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Girls screamin' yolo, while takin' their photos

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

That scary love, never get married love

Callin' for girls to administer their riches,

Belonging to the girls who chose to beware guys

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

With equal tenets, girls and the guys that sit in silence

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

He's one of those guys that pump their fists to the skies screamin "im a believer!"

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

She was wearing a black dress with stilletos tossing stones in the ocean

That's why she ignore my flowers

Rap away mans so the guys score the girls.