This is a song about "Scotch"

You're my favorite show, any chance i get i try to watch

Foreign drop top coups, and yachts guzzling straight shots a scotch,

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Got the beat jumping like hop scotch pussy poppin like pop rocks

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

Take you to my basement, get some scotch tape to wrap ya face with

Said i don't got scotch so my bars dont stick

Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick