This is a song about "Straight out of the bay"

But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

That the richest of celebs can't even think straight

All your education goes straight out the door

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

Building a fence, to keep the sexual tension at bay,

I'mma do the right thing though, take shock anyway

He’s comin', that's what these hoes say

I bought them straight out the bay

Straight out the fucking tube

I must go like fly route

And if we don't we'll have a race of babies

Straight out my mind, and down through the keys.

And even if i'm broke, dog

Bath salts straight out the catalog

Where the influences lay at bay,

Few chips, i get out n' spray