This is a song about "Polish chicks"

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

I polish off the impostors, under beds i'm a monster//

Trigger squeezed, shine at the tip of my finger like nail polish

For him to be true is all you ask but i'm foolish

Just thirsty chicks tryna see the d

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Spray the fifth, gator kicks

You old kicks won't find new chicks.

The baddest chicks they on my side

Not only had the fiend died

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

Ion trust him cause he always laying chicks

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

I'll fuck those chicks in a bit