This is a song about "Laugh"

They laugh and scream and leap

Me and my peeps often meet

Blow some fucking hash and laugh

So chase the air hide your stash

Racing the fast track to nowhere, but the last laugh

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

You ever choke? she laugh and say barely

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

Blasting recovery, windows down, so your buddies dash, my buddies laugh

You act like you sell records kid, you're makin me laugh

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

So much class, double d’s and ass

When i told a joke he would laugh

Just to let you know, you are

Id laugh like "whats the matter"