This is a song about "Polo sweaters"

You're sporting a polo watch but you aint got no money to pay the tab

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Bitches love me like i'm tcb band polo bitch//

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

Orts ill deep throat your mum with a polo and make it taste menthol

Got lebron entourages like maverick and richie paul

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

My polo cost ends, and bitch i'm dolo, fuck friends, so all who dont know

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs

Yo bitches beggin she can see my polo draws

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

Polo draws to package up my package while i'm packin in this passage

Yeah, i got the flow that they know is the truth

Back straight, eyes low, he wears khakis and polo shoes

Still ain't got no ice, only cotton sweaters.

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years