This is a song about "Agree"

Took my heart away from money

Agree to disagree

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Agree with waka flacka fuck this industry,

Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

Bitches ain't around one thou

Then we agree you feel me now

He's more into depth than he's ever been, but he doesn't see or agree,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Feeling like i'm on cloud nine but my parents don't agree

And to my soldiers rocking green in the country

Coming to terms, where we can agree

Third ward general, young cash money

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

With every word you speak, he or she shall agree