This is a song about "Trash bed"

You try to talk some shit but your diss is garbage, trash

Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass

Makes me a piece of white trash,

Just put your hand on the glass

Probably die getting some head

I put my body to bed

Code red, which means you go red

Ill be beside your death bed

She don’t give her nigga head

Still laying in my bed

Bought a new house, kitchen & bed!

My god come before this bread

So chase the air hide your stash

Cause i ‘ma smack your trash

Every night i go to bed,

Woo-hah, got you all in check