This is a song about "Black haired boys"

Cuz damn that boys mighty fine

But check out how i roll mine

But they just ran away,when they heard siren noise

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

What them tippers don't see

Boys wearing that hardy

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

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

Simply out of this world by choice

I think she's probably done with boys

Wavy-haired, my skin got a money getting glare

A bunch of temptation facing when your wife ain’t there