This is a song about "Pour one out for the homies"

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Pour my beers for my peoples under the stairs

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

Been riding with my homies since day one

Ross and folarin, couple women

It was one more time for the shot then i was out no doubt about it

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

Murdered every bod from my squad

Bend her over, pour it out,thats a teapot