This is a song about "Michelle and adam"

Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Look, i just want to make you better

Let my angel sing

And i'm dizzy and spinning

And kill yourself and your clique

For the low that nine cheap

They let them white boys free, we be shocked as hell

Ima talk about this bitch michelle...

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and

But if a nigga catch a nut bet he feel different

My slight fo's just talk dirty

Living young and wild and free