This is a song about "Bone thugs n harmony"

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Bone her, cause she said i could bone it as a bonus,

Good kids make bad grown ups

Tellin em what you thugs

This nigga jasper trying to get grown

And one bitch who bad to the bone

Where im from theres addicts, sluts, nd thugs

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Together nobody, but total harmony between her heart and thee

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

Open guts and close em shut, bringing harmony by showing bones of thugs

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

I'm in tha zone

I'm throwin you a bone

Shit just makes me get cold stoned to the bone

Mami told me son, hold your own