This is a song about "Congratulations its a girl"

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

Girl its been a minute/ i think its time for me to visit

Let me tell you 'bout a boy and a girl

Pages.so.fast it's taking.my.mind for a whirl.

I finally got a girl, mom!/

Tats no dey for my arm

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

So if you can make past that, well congratulations, you past death

That a girl really wanted

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

Girl play on my dick like its a lute

But radio ain't trying to follow suit

The most ill, more drama than denzel

Uh, you a bad girl potential