This is a song about "T swizzle"

You don;t thin anymore

She leave her hair on the floor

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

Shit, we don't believe none of them

I'm a real producer and you just a piano man

"damn d j t j is going fucking ham"

But i'm right back cause the fans couldn't wait though

Hop up in my t bird and just ride slow

You got reason to brag

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

Just tryin to make it to the t-o-p

Uhh! yeah smokin yeah i should stop