This is a song about "Hout bay"

The jiggas and the tips

I've been in the bay for years,

And talking shit we gon' party all day

Stay calm we can hold these fears at bay

Just so i keep all your fears at bay

Just to go to liv on a sunday

Yet it's funny coz i just can't keep the truth at bay

I'm feedin her the light just like what the chorus say

Where the influences lay at bay,

Momma say, you making me lose pay

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

But i'll hit you like tampa bay lightning struck

I can't keep running away

I bought them straight out the bay

As i wait till its late at the dock by the bay

How me holiday? i love it when mommy say