This is a song about "The bronco heat"

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

The blunt sweet lubricatin hunnies in crunk heat,

Two lambs on the simmer while im cranking up the heat

And over beef you laid to rest like you was gettin some sleep

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

I'm damn lost like jack frost in the heat

I live on the beach the haters outside an they playin with they heat

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

Outdoors got the heat waves from these j's

Baby, you got that super bass

I ain't really famous but the ladies need my picture though

R.i.p to my brown bronco, keep the peace in morocco

You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep

Live on the beach,sunny outside kids playin n da heat

From the back seat, back seat

If you can't take the heat