This is a song about "Out the pocket pimp lexus hotel"

Im chugging vodka in the hotel plaza,

Lucky seven probably poppa

Now split that sweet down the middle, pimp

Foamposite max like i'm out of wake forest

For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin

By the way, hotel room number 218, yup that's the place i fucked his mum in

Plus i’m, the pimp of the year

I ain't hear you clear

Got the game on lock in my pocket

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Busting out my cage with a pocket full of luster

I have a pocket full of dreams, but not the jeans yet

Open vagina: put ya legs behind ya head