This is a song about "Boys rap"

This is my skill, i'm making a choice

Ducks with the quack quack noise, fuck all the quack pack boys

My tears fall down my eyes cuz other boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys

You alter-boys sucking without two front teeth

Us bitches are learning to run these boys

Simply out of this world by choice

Ummmm yes, we don't stand in the club

Grease hot feeling, boys burning up

And losin all his money

Boys tell me they love me

Loud shit, weird noise

Wait barbies arnt for boys,