This is a song about "Ma team"

Beat box while we team up

Without your love it's cold as fuck

Lifes great when you play for my team

Show ‘em how much they really mean

See me stepping through with ma limp and ma cane

I love that hour glass shape you got up on that frame

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Im so good i need no tag team

You a pussy boy, you and your team

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

Gillys on the fucking twerk team

Bitches pursue me like a dream

Miami nights, it was all a dream

Dream of everyone in my team.