This is a song about "Liz is 60"

Here man, let me drink some of your beer for you, its looking a little foamy

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

We should get married seal the deal, holy matrimony

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

Only 60 degrees and a mild shiver

I walked in and all i smelled was liz claiborne

I run circles round these niggas' world like saturn

The battery packs and any bitch you ever kiss

Sentence after sentence is what it is

If i had the money dog, id probably buy you a pony

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

I swear ri got a hit with this

*is that what i think it is?*