This is a song about "Weather in spanish"

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

No matter of the gray, the clouds, or the stormy weather

Whatever weather, cold or warm

He gave 'em the platform

And there's little to be glad for

And i hate the chilly weather

I live in texas red white and blue, playin soccer come at me and my spanish crew

But i was plotting on you, i really wish that i'd have got to know you

To me its so whatever, i could care less about the weather

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

Deflect what the weather brings

Silicone bitches got the confidence

Life's like a weather station,

What up girl, tell me how you been

Oblivious to negativity like it was spanish

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this