This is a song about "Boys come last"

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

Grease hot feeling, boys burning up

Simply out of this world by choice

You don't mess with 12, my boys

What them tippers don't see

Boys tell me they love me

Another dead woman,another bad boys

She gets my problems fixed when i hear her voice

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Addicted like boys on needles,

Boys wearing that hardy

So fast, can't copy

And i'll knuckle up with any fucking one of you fuck boys

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