This is a song about "Boys suck"

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

I should have been named joyce, so we can rejoice in my choice,

But you wouldn't be if you never took those steroids

The dirty south boys,i just thank god i made it out boys,

Us bitches are learning to run these boys

Simply out of this world by choice

Boys tell me they love me

Let me rideuntil i get free

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

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Just show them boys whos boss

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

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