This is a song about "Bossy ass boys"

Wanna see you work your body

Boys wearing that hardy

Dc cabs got my pops alright

Lookin at my boys like

Ducks with the quack quack noise, fuck all the quack pack boys

It was simple, it was a really easy choice,

Just show them boys whos boss

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Simply out of this world by choice

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

Grease hot feeling, boys burning up

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

Cuz damn that boys mighty fine

It was just fate cause it wasn't my time