This is a song about "Party nauseous"

And make all you nauseous

And i need you to show me love

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

Now, you're nauseous and dormant anger now monstrous,

School just finished it's time to party

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Oops, i'm so sorry

Toast, toast to the party!

What them tippers don't see

Makes for a hell of party

Frat party rappers im so much "fresher" than

Killa! this the ghetto soap opera right here man

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

School just finished it's time to party

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

Spit it and leave you nauseous