This is a song about "Have a case of beer"

Tripping chugging beer out of a jug

I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

Maybe just a nice cold brew, what's a beer

Six pack, of beer is in my refrigerator.

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Chomping at your oxygen chords

I was framed, got the case of salts

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Here man, let me drink some of your beer for you, its looking a little foamy

And do it, for security, we gon’ make a pit a flow

Or just to stay under a ceilin' in the case of the ghetto

Smoking so much weed and im having a beer/

Light dudes had the girls looking there all year

But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze

Shes twitching it looks like she has a case of the fleas