This is a song about "About my girl"

Why you gotta toy with my emotions, girl?

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

Think about it everyday damn girl i miss you.

But it might lead to that r2d2, the mobsters creep through

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

Im about to spit oh shit girl here it goes,

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