This is a song about "Norteo x4"

I'm on deck i'm up next

Bitch don't kill my vibe (x4)

A coward dies a thousand deaths

I be going hard bitch (x4)

Or a sunday fry x4

Sweet, okay makes sense

I be going hard bitch (x4)

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex

Some tumble and some fall but that's outcome of it all x4

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

Chorus {x4}: to all my haters who've become waiters

Iv been blowing ghanja my mouth dry i need some auga x4

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs