This is a song about "Starbucks air"

Baby, just come close, let me play in your hair

On the lines of a wire right in the nice air

Rap and do the impossible like i can carry air.

Gas 'em like a rental, when i take off, tell the bitch take care

I can smell it in the air

Runnin' this bitch like i do not care

Don't you leave a seed in there

I'm running out of air

Og like the prince of bel air,

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

I don't even breathe the same air

Right, now you say you don't care

Right this minute, they say i'm buzzing hard

Until all the air bubbles have popped.

Ruining the air that everybody's gotta breathe,

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys