This is a song about "Chillen with my boys"

I think she's probably done with boys

Simply out of this world by choice

You ain't got one or the other well brother good night

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

My tears fall down my eyes cuz other boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

The boys fuck a chorus this shit goes hard fuckin with a beast turn a lady i

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

Me an my boys we the triple six crew

And i'll knuckle up with any fucking one of you fuck boys

All you smokers reggie i'm in the telley making a bunch of noise

Me and my boys gonna rule the south me and my boys gonna make it bounce

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands

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