This is a song about "Oh shit mate"

And louder than a microphone that's slightly near a lion's den

Gambling, gambling, oh shit there's ya man again

So you should move away, or join the dude 'n play

"oh shit bro, they really want me to go in don't they?"

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

Now someone is dissin' me? well oh shit, that's bad,

Oh shit, look out, he does drive by's by night son

Rolling in more green than a hole in one

I'mma make it rain trick

Ya think oh shit i'm such a dick

And now i'm at the crib all alone damn i miss you

Oh shit i said i didn't think it could be true

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

"oh shit, honey, the rubber broke, here's another kid",

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

She said "oh shit! i ain't mean to call you