This is a song about "Rocking girls"

Rocking female cologne

Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone

Rocking a lil' physique

Me and my peeps often meet

Rocking shit off its hinges

And aye ya yai dun had some bad bitches

Glad trash bags, throw them in the black bags

Rocking black and gold stocking caps

With my donald trump hair piece you're an apprentice

Im on another level rocking beads for a necklace

She like, girl you wrong running away from home

Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone

Limp dick tryin not to trip walking and rocking my pimp stick,

Tie titanium around their neck and watch em panic

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Rocking on the beats like i'm tryna tip a cow