This is a song about "Ho chi min"

A nigga ghost every time youngin on the flow

Admit the shit spewing toe to head on level, ho

Everyday we party hard like there ain't no tomorrow

Never mind that's just twitch stealing lines line charlie sheen ho

Harder than min-sota vikings, so never perspire just aim for the higher your

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

Righty ho, that's drake's act copied

Ferrari mikes, bitch, i’m on my car show

Bitch you're nothing but a ho ho ho

Make the world see, for every mc that i see tryna steal flow

Ho, ho, goes, père noël in his little mufuckin fat ass clothes clothes, so so

Ho ho ho. it's santa claus. at a brothel with a blonde bitch between his paws.

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

Like live from the chi', it's saturday night

I can smell it when i go outside