This is a song about "Iced coffee"

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on

With a coffee and we end it like

Tonights gonna be a fuckin' fight

Im iced up in my ear and watch

Freshjive, yeah i get it no charge

20$ for a small coffee, it's whiter than ireland

I do not know how that dead body got inside of my trunk

Game over to a federals addict to coffee i must say

She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday

She said, "don't be fucking with nobody

I got crunk off a straight black coffee

Won’t pop another pill, can’t drink another sip

Iced rims, custom ish, sounding like a fatter whip