This is a song about "We out"

Man we pullin' out like jack rabbits out of magic hats,

It’s a party in my pants and you invited with all that dance

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

Suns out/ we stunnin/ you know we get our shine on

Y'all be in love, like the howard crowd

Meanwhile we see a window opening, stare out,

We got money so we ball out

Or know what its about

So we gon' pay some people off, we gon' figure it out

It's things to know about when you got dough and clout

Then after katrina hell broke loose, so we got out

Smoking haze all over town like it's allowed