This is a song about "We gon chase them down like faneto gang nigga"

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around

Fuck the lame paper, same haters chase me, track us down,

If you gon quit nigga just quit

That's when you know you doing shit

To watch it chase the kids down the street,

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

See i can only love you when you undressed

Take them all off when we get home like goddam i'm blessed

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

Send them niggas, they gone listen like we wired up

Fly bitch gang we did that

Ha my mojo back

I will bring all rainbows to chase down your tears

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense