This is a song about "Life love and party car clothes"

Bounce, nod your head, and party while you can,

Well goddamn, now i be the man

My bitch more sophisticated cause she like to smoke

I tear off her clothes, and take a knife to her throat

You need to go to, like, vienna or something

Life is like a pair of dice and boy do i love gambling

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

I'm starting my own party, fuck the dems and republicans,

Party, poppin pills, and poopin on slutty bitches.

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this

I rock cool clothes and the dopest sweater,

The ice ain't really nothing to her

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

Love to the fullest have kids, hug kiss and live that better life.