This is a song about "Ronnie is my idol"

She going to borrow some money

That is my wish, my fantasy.

Eatin' their life of a tuna like my idol bro

Before you know it, she wet enough to get drowned slow

Your wife your bridal be in denial because she wanna marry her idol,

Im fadded bring me 3 more bottles tryna hit the room with this bad lil model

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

I spit that garden of game, look at the hoes on him

Close your eyes my face is

Gold bottles, lot of bitches

This what my thought sound is

Word go get the bitches

You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches

I am my only nemesis, my escape is where the exit is/