This is a song about "Party in the street"

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

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

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

You want a big house cz your living in the street

Dmv that's on me no days off i don't sleep

To feed us, she had to blow 'em in the street

Listen to your friend get another man for a minute then repeat

No desire to spark beef, light a fire in the dark street

When they see me out in the street

Get wit' memotherfucker don't sleep

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Rolling down the street in my suv

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Party all the time listen i'm da baddest in school the

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

No desire to spark beef, light a fire in the dark street/