This is a song about "Gun shots and ridin"

And when the pistol shots and missile drop flips hit,

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

Poppin' huge glocks, put two shots in his ass and ran,

Them ignorant thrashing mothafuckers is my gang

She gives me four shots and i take it

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again

She was ridin shotty and i was in the back lane

Grab my knife and my gun

Mami... she open, she open

I’m inclined with women who come on they time

What about the the gun and knife, crime

That's why my gun stay loaded but my goils take them shots for me, shots for me

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party