This is a song about "This girl is so damn hot"

While rhyming and yet this sound so damn defining,

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

Hot so imma put you to sleep in the lot while i stop and pop like this

Damn that bitch is really fucking hot

We popping bottles, it don't stop

You don’t even know your own damn girl,

And he, what's his name, earl

And she rides me again this time for longer, i say damn girl ill never lose this boner,

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Damn girl don't get me wrong cause my love is neat

Man fuck it i got a dream worth more than my sleep

You always say you wasn't ready for no man

This girl has got feeling so good damn

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

This girl at seven eleven is fucken cute