This is a song about "Laugh"

See her man face-to-face through the glass

You can catch the mack, crack in half, and ima laugh

Crawls right down the crack of your ass

I was like dr. dre, though, i have to laugh

So chase the air hide your stash

Bro you rap bad and it makes me laugh

Blow some fucking hash and laugh

Does a stripper love to shake that ass

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

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

He say, she say." oh my god

Laugh to myself wishing you get caught

Get up n walk away, just laugh.

But i let off everything i have

Sneak up on attack

I have to laugh about that