This is a song about "We stacked up"

We fight then we have make up sex

A coward dies a thousand deaths

But then we would make-up

Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Pop a molly and fuck shit up bitch we going up

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

Every night we blowin up

They vaguely decipher my language

We showin up, we blow the dutch

Course not, i'm big like horse nut

We dated, we broke up

If not, dogg, i'm choking the slut

Beat box while we team up

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

I have mad skills, i have stacked up mad bills.