This is a song about "Takin pills"

Girls screamin' yolo, while takin' their photos

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Im like takin the mic and boppin along

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

And all you do is take pills

These chalance give me balance

We buy cars, y’all flip whips

Takin lots of portraits

But she ain't really tripping, she's on beverly hills

Cotton to silk, motrin to tylenol - three pills

And the kitchen table is were i find my pills

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips