This is a song about "Women in blue"

Outta the fucking blue/

I'm coming home with you

We be in the party like we own that bar

Lana blue jeans, pulling up in a fast car

If your man can't keep up wit you

But you look so cute in blue...

That's true as long as blood in my veins is always flowing blue

Of the picture punchline figured out, ahh i get you

Smoking sherm, drinking malt liquor, father forgive 'emme and my girlfriend, hustling, fell in love with the struggle

Killing men women and children day after day murdering in every way, the shits unimaginable,

All them niggas pitch verbs, so they say

The boys in blue! get 'em trey!

Follow good women in hollywood's tenants

That scary love, never get married love