This is a song about "A cute guy"

He plays the bad boy, really he's a good guy

You know me, cool breeze, a nigga high

Get it girl, keep that motor running

She thinks this guy isn't a something

Seen drive-bys takin' lives, little kids die

On here she met rob, he seemed like a good guy

Then clap then shake it without breaking your back

A white guy tranna act like a black

My profile makes me appear cute as a fawn

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

Jill scott on my ipod, as my head rests

This guy swallowed a bowl of insects

Shoot me with a gun but you're too fucking fun, giving u a cute pout

She leave before the sun up, leave you something to think about