This is a song about "Italians and women"

She od's on louboutin, she work at that nudie bar

We going weed, women and some alcohol

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

And you ain't got to put women on pedestals

Money drugs and women seem to be the only the the radio can play! (*white noise sound*)

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

We going weed, women and some alcohol

We can count the stars on the hood in your father's car

See with a district columbia vision

Ross and folarin, couple women

Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one

I'm chillin with children and women we gunnin for fun

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this

Sometimes my lyrics are hard to choose i'm like a women to shoes and purses,

Listen i got mad love for the game and the women

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son