This is a song about "Lets all go to the lobby"

Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny

So lets stand up to the melody,

Lets go in the booth, and see who hits who

Even though she make it hard for me to see you

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

So lets stand up to the melody,

And lets go to the fucking playoffs

I put these poems all in these songs

So lets kill all of the faggots yo

Ok you think a nigga shallow

Everybody lets go

Who real bitches check me out though

You cleaned up most but there's bits on the couch

Now you know bout me, lets go to a lounge

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

Time to go lets load up the coke and cream