This is a song about "Boys girls"

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

Boys listening wishing to hack me

Another dead woman,another bad boys

It was simple, it was a really easy choice,

We should appreciate the girls

We ahead of the curve

Boys and girls, stop staring at the pearls.

Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls

First i stack some money, then go to war with them boys

Been wishing and dreaming sitting believing that i,l come and change with my voice/

A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool

The old boys' club in an all-boys school