This is a song about "A girl that has a boyfriend"

Girl i'ma wear that ass out like a uniform

Pay a whole semester in a motherfucking song

I like a broad that has fashion gold,

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

You are living proof that god has a sense of humor.

I don't get assists, i'm a stand-alone tumor

Getting blowed like ashes by a chick that has an accent

Full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend

Just keep that head up high, everything you do has a reason,

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

Fuckin' with my people well that's called the heath ledge

Paper's with kush by the bush that has a major stench

Girl i'ma wear that ass out like a uniform

Cause the sound lasts longer, bass drummer song