This is a song about "Baller boys"

Ima straight up baller cuz i hop like a lemur,

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Mine is worth more than pay of a pro baller

Just show them boys whos boss

You pull up in parking lots

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

It was simple, it was a really easy choice,

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Boys wearing that hardy

Cuz damn that boys mighty fine

But most of the time

Addicted like boys on needles,

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

Boys listening wishing to hack me

I just want somebody i can see