This is a song about "My friend dustin is lazy and loves cocaine"

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

My baby and my closest friend, i love you baby girl.

That my tigress loves his highness

See boy she been in love

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Your hands are shaky, my dance is lazy

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

Im starving for blood my friend

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Hello every body here is to my friend ruby

My lazy ass don't blaze the grass and drink whole bottles,

We vegetables, on them record labels

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

So me and my friend, we decided to hunt