This is a song about "No parents"

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

My parents keep telling me

When they have kids they haven't seen in years, impressing their peers

We parents are low-income, and i'm white, so no scholarships,

Did you choose to have parents?

And panned out, i'm all in love

Hopin' that my niggas see

Parents treat me like a baby

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life

Its your parents who caused it all

Alright, yeah, nigga, i was in the mall

Now momma told me be careful who you love

Grow the fuck up you immature parents

Kids giving their parents bad stress

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress