This is a song about "Tampa bay buccanneers"

Where the influences lay at bay,

Hit you from a block away

Do it, okay, okay

I bought them straight out the bay

Find whatever it is you need/ from the bomb bay car fucking hoes on main/

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

And we got history, let's repeat it the right way

I could ever let another thought keep me at bay

So, i begin to sip on mountain bay gay rum

She sung songs off the marvin gaye whats going on album

I've been in the bay for years,

And the v12, that's on various trips

Quit the job baby, come and fuck me all day

Yet it's funny coz i just can't keep the truth at bay

Stay calm we can hold these fears at bay

I'm hopped up on it, it won't go away