This is a song about "Over here"

Titty, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here

In brazil, and this shit is real, got bad hoes and that whip appeal

Bitch tits over here, the size of your fists, my only question for you is, do you even lift?

Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/

Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city

I wish mine was here, always looking over me

A life where we don't need no welfare

We’re all over here, their all over there,

been on rappad for over a year searching for anybody famous on here

A dollar might say fuck them niggas that you came with that's just how i feel

They tryin to say that i don't care

Over here, money over there

Titties, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here

See, my bitch is the type of bitch that gotta keep it real

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

Your careers over, he’s slumped over/