This is a song about "Boys who play girls"

She can't know where my mother stay

Who said its all hard work and no play?

You are my villain shit to be say like a word like a boy like who are in a girls prison

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

I think she's probably done with boys

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

Fuxk the nines the eight next the seven i only fuck girls who look

They say nothings ever free

Boys tell me they love me

Another dead woman,another bad boys

I guess i can't blame you, you made your choice

Play up, play up, and play the game!

Straight shots don’t toast champagne

Whoa, umm, it seems you had a lot to say

Listen to the lame rings of kids who play