This is a song about "Tan del"

Overexposure like i chose hurt with no shirt, turns into a tan

It's been a couple months, and tina still ain't perm her fucking weave, damn

Lay yo' ass down for the three second tan

Fuck it, its hip hop and niggas don't give a damn

Lay yo' ass down for the three second tan

She said she's never had a man

I'm travelling with fallacies like tan chicks rep the beach

And we gon' take it do max but i don't know screech

Anyone around me will get burned and get some tan lines

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

Murdered every bod from my squad

In the sun cause i don’t tan, i burn, blood clot

Wanted to go skate, can't, now my day is borin', damn

Yea i have a bad bitch a real nice caramel tan

Delicate little tan girl

And he, what's his name, earl