This is a song about "Hey whatcha doin"

Acts like a big man, but has no idea what he's doin'

Scramble like randall if john randle was trynna get him

Cause i'm doin it for both of us,

The way she walks and causes a fuss

That we're doin all this damage,

Yeah, we get this cabbage

But i'm never doin chores

Shots, they back and forth

We doin' independently, makin' fuckin' history,

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

All because i heard that he was talkin' to danielle

Cause you know when i be doin it i'm doin it well.

And not a copy

Doin drugs as a hobby

Can't flex i hit the blunt more than once a day

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey