This is a song about "Loving my chick"

You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i am sick

The way i feel cause i ain't tryin to lose my cute little stoner chick

Photogenic, windows tinted, what type of car the ferrari kind

No cursing....no hating,just loving why'd that all have to change, in my mind

Make room for the groom married to his music

Intoxicated rebels came in to fuck your chick

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

This chick played with my rocket through my pocket

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

I distributed the dick with infinite loving

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

But you my side chick, side dick, so i guess that makes you my bitch

Free throws of money, bet you can’t block

Cause you loving the way my ollie got pop

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

Last night i dreamed that, i had my dick sucked by this chick i always fantasize