This is a song about "Throwing shade"

You know that love is a very serious thing

I'm not even throwing punches i'm jabbing

Ass-clappin', shawty bag out the wagon

Throwing animal parts at scarlett johansen

Rockin' the shameless, throwing they bras off

Or shift keys or it i placement cause

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

Throwing super heat, my girls a super freak,

Little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him

And throwing up is there only option,

Nor shall death brag thou wanderest in his shade,

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

You niggas need an upgrade, chilling through the breeze in window shade,

And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait