This is a song about "Smerk that hit it smarckdown"

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

Blazin limit it not wastin maximum hit/

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I hit him with that pedigree

But you're loving mine i am the shit

After that moscato hit

Its youngmigokidd on this fuckin beat hit that gas call it ghost

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

We smoking on that strong.. hit it then im gone

I feel goodgot some time off, girl, it's been so long

I'm about to snap

Gonna try to hit that

Parents it ain't conductive, watch your girl, hit with that morning sickness

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love