This is a song about "Sub"

Like a volcano but cold as sub-zero

They all need attention, they call me a g though

Sub-division of religion goes overhead to discriminate

Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played

Cause it's getting sub-zero in this bitch

I'm hearin' rumors so you need to switch

I heard ya lost do you know your way around

Then crank up the sub woofers up loud

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

Talk about me through your sub tweet

Listening to the calm and then the sub woofer ignites

I'll paint you with my tongue and stay in those bikini lines

Comin' back into you once i figured it out

Bitches sittin on a sub, now her booty's loud.

Lemonade connoisseur life's lemons coming out

Bitches sittin on a sub, now her booty's loud.