This is a song about "Ike"

Guess what ike, im fucking katie

All i want is you baby

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

Hypin' 'em tight, right, it's like ike, 'cuz i beat it well,

Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right

Lightning is striking, water hittin' on my window like ike.

Dripping cold blood like the winter, the summer

How they slapping hoes like ike turner