This is a song about "Those dutch"

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

I've been balling those shots

What up girl, tell me how you been

Smoke a dutch before the session

Riding around without a fuck given

Those feelings ain't neva fiction

We skip right to fucking, they call you to do lunch

Roll it up in papers to burn a hole like a dutch

A lot of niggas in my position don’t know as much

Two blondies at the same time, call it double dutch

X's and o's, you must be the rose

No, no, we are not those

We showin up, we blow the dutch

With rhyming skills, you in amish village