This is a song about "Wall twerking"

All the times being pinned up against the wall

Come and stay with me, oh, where i live? the mall

Where the ball meets the wall

Bitch, i was born to ball

Rocked so loud like a thunder's call, knocked down another wall.

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall

So quit banging ya head 'gainst the wall,

Written in blood on the wall

Just as you rose you will fall

I punch a hole in the wall

Know you want me to fall

Wolf gang, kill em' all

Hangin' pictures on my wall

Wolf of wall street my favourite sport

Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured