This is a song about "Basketball black boy getting girl"

Going on my own to play some basketball

Drawers by bad broads whenever the curtains call

Getting that lollipop'n from my girl while i'm eating the icing

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

They would get the cold shoulder and know it was an act

Opposites attract, boy to girl that's a fact

No rhyme can save this little boy or girl

And im not puffin on the green or snorting (ish) white as pearl

Boy i always pearl the spliff and keep a girl to twirl her hips

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence

69 a black girl that's what i call a ying yang

Odd future, there wolves bang where a couple bears hang

I dont need to be a black boy to bust this rhyme or the need

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

Most determined, but with the smallest of funds to show

Maskin up to bag this up- getting that black ops dough