This is a song about "Lemme"

It's just my soda mixed with brown

Lemme take ya back, break it down

You yankees think you heard the best but lemme wreck em

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

Got her sayin' you be killin' that shit

Lemme tell you that you can keep it

Get the heat ready then i give them that flame

Grab a glass baby, lemme pour the champagne/

Lemme tell you why they hating, cause im fucking hot

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

Lose your sundress and shoes, and lemme lay it on you

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

Know i keep it clean lemme tell u sumtin . im da only

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly