This is a song about "That thong"

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

Keep that hot shit that heats the sidewalks

"take off my thong...i love you...i have for so long"

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

That means go and get that paper too

That you offer them ones but they ain't let you

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

Sing song, steal your girl's thong, then serenade her like i'm chester see/

I don't need that,i can't see that

That we ain't never had

I just step up in the club pour it up on a bad bitch that be wearing thong.

In fly modei'm a homicidal outlawand five-o, get your lights on, fight long

I promise i'mma call you back

Hella intelligent that