This is a song about "Confused hooker"

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

Just like tila tequila you're confused;

Just regret the fact that i left too soon

If not you must have confused the classroom

Im weak, so are you, think your safe when your just confused

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

Part of me jumps with happiness but the other stays confused

The owner bout to prosecute, the niggas tell her that she's cute

Then you're fucking confused,

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

But radio ain't trying to follow suit

Is she happy is she angry or confused

Bodyguard for what? dog, i'd rather shoot

U a bad bitch ,girl don't get confused

Y'all get confused and call me dick

But they say we ain't big