This is a song about "Rocky and ben"

And all women who had light features, see

Go for rounds with a punchline knockout rocky,

Your situation becomes rocky, you drag a pal low

I'm popping champagne, drinking till i'm jumping out the window

Who am i body bagging next, a$ap rocky?

All black, khaki jumper, actin' a donkey

This is the ferrari

But that just seems so damn rocky

You're a bitch, man- a$ap rocky, unappealing mistress

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood

Like rocky balboa or a grown eastwood

In the back of the crown v, its me, ben, and speedy

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see