This is a song about "Yogi be ar"

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

There'll be friends and there'll be foes

Still knock them out the park like a fucking tow car

If i ever see you, i'mma be clappin'; the ar!

Touching on that ass, tryna get a feel

We'll be friends forever it'll really be real

For that paper, i'mma grind

(its gone be right yeahh gone be alright,

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

You faggot just pretending to be

Guess i’m different than most

There'll be highs and there'll be lows

By bootin motherfuckers like a shootin star

If you ever see me? i'mma be clappin'; the ar!

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

Don't be the problem be the answer