This is a song about "Saling drugs"

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

The dangerous imagery of ghetto thugs, heavy drugs,

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy

Bitch, you tried to play me like a dummy

Most people made of blood and organs but i'm made of drugs

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Full of drugs, over inflated figures

Killin’ y’all niggas, any last words

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Cause i bounce around like im drugs

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Of having so much drugs, so much drugs

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;