This is a song about "Chicks like you"

I'll fuck those chicks in a bit

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit

Kicks, chips, whips, flicks, chicks will make the missiles hit,

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Now this is not no ego strip, i won't brag about how many chicks

"2pacalypse now" 'til infinity boy, forever

In a chicks life but the next time that you ever cheat on her

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

Chicks walk past you,cos they arent in your luck

But, ion cherish shit, flyer than a pair of chicks

Smokin' weed like it ain't no thing, so even kids

This is like riding through the city

Just thirsty chicks tryna see the d

Breakin’ laws daily impress all the dumb chicks

Jumped off the porch when i was like six