This is a song about "About my girl"

Instead of the hoes i was digging out, the one girl i always had a fit about

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

Dawg, i almost did, get my girl pregnant.

Somebody call my girl she needs to relax

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

That cellphone that i bought

Yo girl jumped on my cock/

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

Can’t you see my love could fill up oceans, girl?

Although thought that we would grow

Yo girl just loves my flow

Woodstock though, couple bands on the floor

Tell you about the girl i fell for