This is a song about "Those dats"

Beach on the weekend

You bitch, those were the best

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

New whee whee wheelers i'm a big 10 dats why i get

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Or those those confessin' for weapon possession

Tryna stay clear of my foes

Took me a while just to write those

Some friends, some hoes

No, no, we are not those

I'm screamin' out fuck the police

Those tits im gonna squeeze