This is a song about "Lawn chair"

Round the world you better call me the lawn dart

I'll moon walk it if i'm truly in your heart

With a group of bitchs we're like fishes they got tendense to get wetter man you can drown in there

Me on a track is similar to playing battleship with a mirror behind your chair

The trigger or the chair

It's how we put it there

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

Executive chair sitting decisions made

She gon get the mils for this

Metal chair is imperative

I mean that from the bottom of my heart

Round the world you better call me the lawn dart

Pretty girls, sunshine in the air

Road to success headed to the chair

Niggas plotting against you, hate you but never tell you

Snappin bingers on my lawn, we can blaze all day (hugh?)/