This is a song about "Big boys"

Simply out of this world by choice

I think she's probably done with boys

Bumping heavy d and the boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

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

It was simple, it was a really easy choice,

Wait barbies arnt for boys,

Loud shit, weird noise

Grease hot feeling, boys burning up

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool

The old boys' club in an all-boys school

Addicted like boys on needles,

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts