This is a song about "Lizzy beth"

Had a bad effect and it made you smack beth

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

I was at the crib wit my girls you can call me lizzy i

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

Nothing left. but wait! i just saw who killed beth

To the 'r'. ruin niggas hopes of success

I was at the crib wit my girls you can call me lizzy i

My city, growl with me, hootie hoo'ing through the night sky