This is a song about "But i was still starin at those titties thogh"

Wanna see you work your body

Like someone starin at me

Is dc in the house, without a doubt

But no doubt, i still chill with those getting burnt out

But those shallow bitches still make me furious,

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

People are starin at this scene up front

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

I'm laughing; you couldn't wait to escape

But it was at another rate