This is a song about "Ashley brooks"

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

I worried if i'd pass that, but i raised the bar, and this time kills,

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

I can't stand the temperature,

When you wipe your eyes see it clearly

In piss creek with rumble from your city

The chills, the kills, these hundred dolla bills

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

And stand up for the senseless

The way she walks and causes a fuss

My four-four's givin payback

So im'ma stand at your back

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Kills the mother, kidnaps the daughter