This is a song about "Boy ill seduce you with my latin"

Try doing what you doing but it’s out of range

Ill ravage you with a rampage.

But who gives a fuck you here tonight

Come with me and ill treat you right.

I'm giving testimonies to strangers i never met

Ya hang out with the boy then it's money you get

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Boy, boy,ho, ho, what the fuck you gon' do when the world is done fuckin with you

Hey, looking boy, what you say looking boy?

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Boy spit to ill/ spead dial an ambulance

Killa never let the drama slide

Your my bad boy you dont need to hide

Running out of time your hour glass collided with my ill mind,

Cuz when the press get this verse, their sure to press rewind