This is a song about "Cherry three"

Cause your rhymes are sweeter than a cherry tree.

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy

Jay-z, beyonce, and me, i'm one to three

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

C’mon and let’s chill baby

At the age of fuckin three

The way we used to count up to three

They gotta point em out baby

I swear they think i'm crazy

Fuck, i was number three,

Put three g's on the three j's signed to the roc/

Feeling lucky let me touch your spot