This is a song about "Must thai"

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

And i'm too hot for you haters like thai duck

I must be different inside

I seem to love these whips - a white

For achieve our dreams we must

It's late and you stuck in my basement

You feel it from your head to your toes

X's and o's, you must be the rose

Nigga you must of gone nuts

Or closed casket for our troubles

Hoes blow for me, i maestro, shit

You must be getting faded

I must be different inside

I’ll be back on the same night

Bitch you must be crazy

And its simple as that baby