This is a song about "Pepe the frog"

Pluck ya ace, take ya girl, fuck her face

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop

Tryin to find ya boy big patrick and turn ya prince to a frog.

I bring the heat like the

You made me wanna

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

You see, this is for the g's and the keys, motherfucker

The water from the past is the same water in the present

I'm watching the berrics getting head from someone's parent

But that's a lie, so give this thug a tryi'd rather be ya nigga

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

The bigger the the fun

Go where you ain't been