This is a song about "Thirsty chicks"

Thirsty, thirsty, tryna choose

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes

My throat is so dry, and i am so thirsty

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Dragging on the ground, thirsty for elixir

The ice ain't really nothing to her

I'll fuck those chicks in a bit

Then play you all my latest shit

I'm thirsty for some blood your probably gunna need a big hearse

Everything is subject to change like broken dollars

Thirsty for the blood of rappers, i've tolerated/

If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit

But, ion cherish shit, flyer than a pair of chicks

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Damn these hoes are thirsty for a sturdy,