This is a song about "I ll whoop you"

I''ll serve you like a waiter even if we go paperless

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Make room for the groom married to his music

Talk shit you ll get an axe to your cheek walk quick

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

Bitch i been hot since tony touch and doo whoop

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Ll me but i'm still me, now you know the real me.

That was six years ago, whips come from japan

Whipping up a batch of whoop ass from a giant can

As a kid thats 3, cursin i ll kill u with just 3 verses

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Then lost my faith again

Fukk it i ll just take yo name