This is a song about "Blonde boys"

Us bitches are learning to run these boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Simply out of this world by choice

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

Loud shit, weird noise

Wait barbies arnt for boys,

You work the bitch

Boys took his brain hostage,

I guess i can't blame you, you made your choice

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

Walk that body, talk that body

Boys tell me they love me

Drink it up boys, like pepsi,

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free