This is a song about "Back street boys"

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

I think she's probably done with boys

Hot whips somethin cold on my feet

Leave you severed across the street

Simply out of this world by choice

Us bitches are learning to run these boys

Now it might sound cocky

Boys wearing that hardy

Just show them boys whos boss

And i'm still hurtin over pops

The old boys' club in an all-boys school

Your home girl you went to school with? that's cool

Fuck your rumor i'm back, me and my boys making this a camaraderie

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry