This is a song about "Sub shop"

We popping bottles, it don't stop

I'm sittin in the barber shop

Orville might think they microwaved the shop

Uhh! yeah smokin yeah i should stop

Bout peppermint schnapps in junior high hit the block

Like "can i live" i'm just heading to the pizza shop

Illest bitch alive, realest bitch around

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

I ain't even really need that shop class

1st class hermes, panamera, purp pass

Like a volcano but cold as sub-zero

The hot-box vehicle like breathing out the window

I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types

Listening to the calm and then the sub woofer ignites