This is a song about "Boys and money"

And that both of these boys, not men, will eventually pay

They waiting on me to give an a-okay, then the k gon' spray

And it wouldn't be a slip to say that i'm into boys

She gets my problems fixed when i hear her voice

A smooth criminaland though i pack this pound

Against them boys pushin and shovin you around

All you smokers reggie i'm in the telley making a bunch of noise

You're 'bout to fuckin' meet him, homie, shut up and zip it boys,

Bumpin' heavy d and the boys, still chunky but funky

I think you need the streets to succeed the industry

Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup

Beat that pussy up and then i call my boys up

Me and my boys gonna rule the south me and my boys gonna make it bounce

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds