This is a song about "Pull up to the party"

Pull up in the car open the lambo mercy latch

Swear this closet full of heat, bitch i never need a match

I refuse to be another being on this earth

Waiting to pull the trigger while phoma shivers

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

I am the show and the after party

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

Got to the suburbs pull out the ether and cloth

To pull his dick from the dirt, and fuck the whole universe

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job

Now see me pull up to yo spot with dat fukkin drop top

I party so hard wake up the neighbors

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve