This is a song about "William beach"

Love our conversation but it’s late right now

The footsteps on the beach are only his somehow.

On the beach of saint-tropez, but your man don’t lay

Whoa, umm, it seems you had a lot to say

I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains

My bitch is great, had a dinner date with william gates

And we gon' take it do max but i don't know screech

Then we light a fire and have some drinks on the beach

Treat a broad outside like i got five thou when i'm out y'all know i don't reach

Erosion flow from the ocean, so i'm posting up on a beach

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

They say life's a beach, well it's a bitch to me.

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

I'm like the hot sand on the beach that ignites your feet

You fuckers hella fat, like whales imma bout to beach you

But is it really cocky if you know that it's true