This is a song about "Throwing parties"

To be throwing the hand’s son”

This thing that you could imagine

Tappin' models, leaving parties, putting the ac in throttle,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Going hard on the weekend with parties and friends

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends

Party with bitches that throw parties too much

Trying to give them light and a message

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

Throwing super heat, my girls a super freak,

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

Soaking up the summer vibes with all these parties