This is a song about "Ike"

How they slapping hoes like ike turner

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

Now they give a fuck about usand if i choose to ride

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

I gotta make it even if heaven or hell

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

My lady, my baby

Guess what ike, im fucking katie