This is a song about "Taco sluts"

Shut up sluts! and ride on my skateboard!

Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured

I asked the sluts who was better

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

The best thing would be for me to leave taco bell

Free throws of money, bet you can’t block

Sluts everywhere looking to suck some cock

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

It's a fools fatewithout your word

Roast to dusk, i don't give two fucks like cloned celibate sluts

And meetin' mr. folarin could get you cardiac problems

Niggas say goddamnniggas is funny as hell

When he yelps that means he has to go to taco bell

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

I take my sluts diamonds and pawn it