This is a song about "All of my niggas gon ride"

Can't be held against you in any kind of way

All my niggas rolling, and we bout that gun play

Just to give her dope dick and ask her for some feedback

All my niggas hit that zan, and all my ladies bounce that back

I respect my niggas, they were there all da time.

A couple pair of lips, i'm smoochin' on ya panty line

All my west indian niggas got me speaking creole

So the devil that drove in her got in control

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

But its cool, all my niggas say is lefty

All my niggas we be winning, we stay tatted, we stay clean.

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream