This is a song about "Boys with girls"

Fine girls with fine asses sipping on some nice wine

Y'all can keep all the trophies get at kim and i'm fine

A dollar and tell her to stop it i don't fuhh with boys like

Lightning is striking, water hittin' on my window like ike

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs

Girls dont wanna be near you like a teenager with chores

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

The girls do not bother me but the boys cannot buzz off like a bee

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

I stay short with my boys, kick facts an murder this beat with some sick raps,

Girls always playing games with emotions

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

You don't mess with 12, my boys

Simply out of this world by choice

Like whenever i look up, i'm expecting the light

Stop flirting and trying to get with the girls i like