This is a song about "Boys ain t right"

Addicted like boys on needles,

Rub the wood and ima show em love

Always knew where the pot was

Just show them boys whos boss

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Wait barbies arnt for boys,

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

Now i can draw your face up pretty

Simply out of this world by choice

You don't mess with 12, my boys

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Ain t happenin!!! you bitches faker then 8 mannequins

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free