This is a song about "I m lola fucking gagua who the fuck are you"

But fuck all the niggas who think i'm gonna share you

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

I don't care what the fuck you do but if fucking speak of me you will

I give her vicoden relief you just an aspirin pill

Who the fuck do you think you are? (maybe echoed)

Behind the velvet rope, pop bottles, hella smoke

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

Cause youse a down ass bitch, and i ain't mad at cha

Omo niaja get em' higher

I"m the designated driver

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

Ps i fuck woman who are only virgins so they get banished from theyr religion, meow meow.

An empty clip, hit the ground as a nigga dashon my ass was the motherfuckin cops now

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Those guys who were fucking the hottest girls are guys who girls now fucking despise,