This is a song about "Summer and beer"

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

Y’all talk about your wine chill and your beer cold,

Father dude that wont put down the beer

Aw shit, the piggy is getting near

Worst summer ever yo, and im out

Never lookin for a handout

Strictly menace wear, making off a guinness beer

Big money, all the hoes here, hd, i came so clear

Drinking a forty ounce beer

Do not attempt to interfere

Going broke, no sir

At bunker hill hot summer,

And while i’m in your mother

Spring, fall, winter, and summer