This is a song about "Kick back with boys with a case of beers"

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

I thought i'd come back and kick with niggas and turn it on,

Im fed up with lives problems case of the cold shoulders/

That's why a little more bring a whole lot of toasters

A dollar and tell her to stop it i don't fuhh with boys like

Test the water let me know if the temperature right

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

The boys fuck a chorus this shit goes hard fuckin with a beast turn a lady i

I can verily kick a remedy effortlessly with every breath i spit

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

All you smokers reggie i'm in the telley making a bunch of noise

And i'll knuckle up with any fucking one of you fuck boys

And i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

I stay short with my boys, kick facts an murder this beat with some sick raps,

If that, the rest of you niggas get lapped, i sit back

Back-to-back packin' bags back and forth with fifths of jack