This is a song about "Logan martini"

But you never come when you period is five days

This ain't yo cup of tea get out my fuckin face

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

Like chris paul with clips of all your bitches getting triple holed.

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them

I once had this friend, his name was logan.

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

Used to run the streets but now i'm runnin' every summer/

Cuz i be on a hot grind like a skater in summer

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

Tryna get this dough, triple my advances

Here, i got your mom some wal-mart gift cards,

T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts

Supposed to get the cake at the mart

Hope all over again, we can start