This is a song about "You must be trippin"

You must be 99 because you know shit about computers

Backwoods don’t do papers, that was just for my haters

Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight

Then you must be duct taped

She pretty but she insecure as baby-mother scars

Because you outta this world, you must be from mars

You think you know me, you must be #kidding

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

X's and o's, you must be the rose

Here they keep a rachet close

That shits yours? you must be fooling

And my only fear's a wedding ring