This is a song about "Charlotte rogers"

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

They say will rogers never met a man he didn't like, obviously he never met you.

[b] rogers, yeah really no bluff

And i ain't never plan to be famous

Keep spitting like that, then you will be a charlotte bobcat

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

I'm in east rogers park, in a lab coat and a suit

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

I'm trying to go psychological with the rogers to shoot ya inside ya nose

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows