This is a song about "Vodka and coke"

And shoot off with vodka after whole bottles,

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

Of the devil and then dance with him, drinkin' vodka,

They gotta like a nigga, call me obama

It sucks that i didn't get the chance to say hello

You think life's nice and make money at home sipping coke no

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Here is how i write my songs, start with 'cid, coke, and onyx,

Everyone who left me for nothing tell em to call back

I earn constant feedback, i don't earn for coke and crack

Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron

If i had a life jacket cause i'm not that dumb

Make the front popand hit the three wheel motion

Fire lit, diffuse the wick, mixed with vodka and gin,

Time to go lets load up the coke and cream

Through the years tryin to stack a little green