This is a song about "Throwing a party"

Titty, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here

I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

You doing the berney at a little kids party

Throwing super heat, my girls a super freak,

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

Tongue like a young jab throwing joe frazier

Or a fake like you out of the blue i'm throwing a mackaveli like you off the empire

And certain death for us ghetto bastardswhat can we do when we're arrested, but open fire

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Waking up at night to a hollering drunk throwing provoking feelings

While my mom is in the kitchen cookin' up a meal

Titties, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here

Party in your head there a club in your dread

I'm wolf, ace gon' put that fucking hole in my head