This is a song about "Shantel not chilling with his boys"

And when the day end im chilling with three bad bitches

And i'll be rich if i get another diss

Wolf gang pete and gon' live, running outta time

I love chilling with you girl you look so fine

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Chilling with some smoking maybe just a couple beers,

She like me from that no hands but i'mma need her to use no teeth

Keeps me chilling perfectly relaxation with some palms trees

Chilling with my mates but i dont give a fuck about rotations

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Boys took his brain hostage,

A dog nigga, ballin' bitch

Ducks with the quack quack noise, fuck all the quack pack boys

I should have been named joyce, so we can rejoice in my choice,