This is a song about "Soda shop"

As soon as i touch down

It's just my soda mixed with brown

I was headed down over to the head shop

Load the glocks they stuntin', we control the block

I ain't even really need that shop class

And there's wet pussy on my face shake that ass

Faded like a barber shop

And don't make vibrations stop

You know who him, slim, before mims i been hot

Banker banker, dealership, and the rim shop

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art

I'm going off like a soda after shaking real hard

There i was kneeling on the ground, felt like i was being drowned, and at the

On the couch with my homies, watching comedy central with a cold soda

I picture a happy day at the pizza shop

Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not