This is a song about "Boys style"

I know you like my style

When it comes to spitting that fire

Wait barbies arnt for boys,

Loud shit, weird noise

Bumping heavy d and the boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

They just hated my style,

That it's been awhile

For living my life style

Run for cover and return fire

Wanna see you work your body

Boys tell me they love me

Collabs i write are "dope" to me, even though there's no points,

Another dead woman,another bad boys

You can't forget run d.m.c., the beastie boys,

Simply out of this world by choice