This is a song about "Polo"

Yo bitches beggin she can see my polo draws

Sent to earth to poke catholics in the ass with saws

Switch, a female dog with no raw, rich

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

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though

Still aint no solo dolo just rockin the new apparel polo

If you know like i know, you should lie low

V-neck polo, horse be the logo

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

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

God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd

Polo purple like the dope i'm hittin, knock yo bat out call it batter out

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

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

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