This is a song about "Vegas soda shop"

Hi my name is bob and i work at my job

I was headed down over to the head shop

Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

Faded like a barber shop

Ain't no lockouts, the game don't stop

And i don't make no bed rock

Lollipop from a candy shop,

I think about my best bud ayman and i in vegas

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

Yeah, spent the night up in vegas

The way she walks and causes a fuss

My voice is bubblier than soda fizz, wish,

So she went across the street, gave him a kiss

Minds are wasted like paper out the pocket in lines in vegas

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love