This is a song about "Ike"

But five years from now i bet she see

Guess what ike, im fucking katie

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

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

How they slapping hoes like ike turner

The dudes with the q's be proper

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

Or that you could ever see me and you in another light