This is a song about "Beatiful girls"

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

Girls, traffic and some things tragic

Girls looking like barbie

50,000 ones before i hit the lobby

Could i make you my baby

These girls be so crazy,

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

'cause good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught

We dig the plot and never bury pot

Wishing girls would fucking like me

Summertime in the city

She likes the way it hits her lips

Girls always playing games with emotions

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Rich girls don't even look at girls that was the notion