This is a song about "Sweater weather"

My flow is ice cold. bitch go get a sweater.

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

But now i’m ok, i got my shit together

You'll never catch me in the next man's sweater

M.e.k. jeans true religion sweater

Juicy and hot such a black bitch temper

Is a space that now you hold

Sweater falls i loved them most

Dryin off in the warm weather

And put it together

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

And i hate the chilly weather

Will survive the rampage and see clear weather

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

I got something you've been waiting for

I make him smile under any type of weather