This is a song about "Raise a toast"

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

Yeah so here's a toast to the funds and things

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face

Let's pretend he was a kid people were able to raise,

I'd raise the infant, like a parent,

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

And raise it, you couldn't lift a single shingle on it!

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

Told em it's five quarters so i guess we going overtime

But nobody gets to raise a banner during halftime

We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit

The center of attention like a toast before the wine sip

Your mom would rather raise a maggot

Just pour me a glass of that dark shit

Don't got a deal, dinner is toast and jelly

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see