This is a song about "Popular whores"

Puff puff puff, shutdown uptown

Flub it when whores wound down

Expect change when whores sniff caine in dorms

Mr. red carpet, i don't do awards

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

Before anything though, they're called bitches, punks and whores/

Why cant i be popular

Took the van, went snatch her

When i'm fucking with these whores

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

By the little camera thing on the fuckin' mac book

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

You see now that nigga lonely

I'm popular so she might be

So much fuckin' white make darth vader have a dimmer force

Go , leave her , cuz solo deals with such whores