This is a song about "Polo t shirts and versace shoes"

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

Sober up and i'm in narnia without any shoes

Hop up in my t bird and just ride slow

That's why they can't mess up my flow

And nigga if you aint got versace then nigga you can not top me

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth

Come and walk a mile in my shoes.

Go dissed raise your hands and rise up start screamin t

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

Mama bills piling up, her son don't got no time to ball

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

I don't care about the nice cars and shoes with the leather,

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her