This is a song about "Baller boys"

First i stack some money, then go to war with them boys

She gets my problems fixed when i hear her voice

But they just ran away,when they heard siren noise

The dirty south boys,i just thank god i made it out boys,

Boys tell me they love me

We like to party

You're a baller we can go hoop

Banging out niggas with attitude

You don't mess with 12, my boys

Simply out of this world by choice

With plans to reach the end even if i had to star slow

I could say that i'm a baller with the riches and dough,

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

You can't forget run d.m.c., the beastie boys,

Boys listening wishing to hack me

Plottin' don’t even worry