This is a song about "Andrew hood"

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

Cause hoes always want a guy from the hood

By the little camera thing on the fuckin' mac book

My suppressor on tight, and bitch im playing rob 'n' hood

Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit

Dont get ya fucking hood invaded

I'm chillin' in this hood

My bitches fuck me good

Feeling blessed i was never in that hood

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

I'm not black and i wasn't raised in a hood

All my homies in this thang wish a nigga would