This is a song about "He drinks like"

Do like a toaster put your bread down

Now he looking like a clown

The last of a dying breed too many whack artists

Took her to the club and i bought her all types of drinks

Something wicked this way come

My balls buff like he-man

From the eyes looking in, he looked like he had no problems

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Optimism - wishin' make you too content

Smoking weed having drinks and those days never end

Grab your drinks, lets have fun

Two reflections into one

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

Picture a place that they exist, together

Fuckin energy drinks

This is how she want to live