This is a song about "Thots and thots"

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

And you would think that i’m european, my tribe different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

And make her fall on her face and

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

With a ski maski'm the first one to warn them

Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron

I want to tie her body up and throw her in my basement

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Sanyo, and handheld and handgun

Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun