This is a song about "You are gorgeous"

Who do you think you are

I know i've came so far

Your music in the car

Who do you think you are

Are you stupid or are you polluted?

You feeling when you be drillin' that shit

You are not real you are fake that's the deal

And still a nigga made it here

That moschino shit is so back

Basketball, you are flat

If you feel it, it must be real just

Why are you crying, are you frightened.

Straight bad bitches i run, through

Scoobie doobie doo where are you

Got problems, what? i can't say

And guess where you are today