This is a song about "Parks and recreations"

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

All i need is a kilo, an apron

Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

If you wanna be the first to drive mini stars to parks

And like to boast and brag

I'm about to snap

These been thinking we ain't tripping off lyrics

Rural southern trailer parks, single mothers with kids,

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

But with a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

My only purpose in life to kill myself up on accident