This is a song about "Whapped out"

Maybe when those flames blow out

Put a g spot on a 8 cloud

Man nobody out here's got it figured out

Y'all be in love, like the howard crowd

I gotta little clout

While i rock out with my cock out

I've got nothin' to worry about

If only we could go out

Life so don't leave anyone out

And tell me why would we just think about

Is dc in the house, without a doubt

Nowadays got it all figured out,

Never lookin for a handout

The coldest bout to show out

Cut her, take everybody out

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route