This is a song about "Loiter squad"

Brooklyn boy get plenty love, on the turnpike with my philly broad

And for now all i got is my main bitches in cat squad, i aint no fraud,

Sounding like i'm coked out, squad get blowjobs from high scores its a blowout

But it never rain in california unless the pistols out

The squad with us, no troop

And all you cute

The squad on lock no key

Than the muse of a family

So odd, your entire squad, stood by in awe.

Cause youse a down ass bitch, and i ain't mad at cha

My squad full of g's and l's, like bus schedule

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature

To become a couple of half pig cops, part of the rcmp squad

With their own versions and different shitthe same night i prayed to god