This is a song about "Skunk spray"

Ya'll don't move em' you dudes is at that slow pace

The other one was about spray me with mace

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Fame hall inhabitant spray the tec wrist throbbing

Doin wild shit, lookin at the sun don't pay

When i get that gun that shit just gonna spray

She say all men treat her wrong way

Shooting disses like bullets, spray and pray.

Don't let the verbal tommy spray,

You know what? nigga, it's blacc friday

And get caught, in the moment

Yeah you smell like a skunk

It was just another party

She smells the skunk on me

Im that you would go and steal my heart away

Kid, silly syllable wordplay, lyrical verse spray