This is a song about "I ll whip ya head boy"

You need money holla at ya boy honey

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

Before i hit you with my abyssal vine whip

Fuck wolf gang, fuck what? here let's take a trip

But see i planned a trip

I roll arond in my new whip

When love comes callin', don’t love back

My whip so dope boy it's crack

Bt i ll bring em back...i swear on the testimony

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Fukk it i ll just take yo name

Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine