This is a song about "Love white girls"

Now that girls over me

I’m tryna be low key

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

I love titties, you want hickeys, i don't let girls striptease, iv'e been to every city

Spit that knowledge, and peace my girls,

Where they cherish gangsters and not teachers

And i get it cheaper, i cop bricks like sneakers

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

But got love for them girls

If i sent my dad letters

Rich girls don't even look at girls that was the notion

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

I wish i could talk to u girls longer but im horny for a horsey pussy, bye love miley,

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee