This is a song about "Damn she s a cute dime i want to make her mine"

If ya do upset metell the cops to come and get merip the crowd like a phone number

The very next day i see her with another brother/damn i starting rushing to her

I cant seem to make her mine

At the same damn time

I get a pen and paper

Damn i think i love her

Didn't want to fuck up, shit every time that i talked to her was such a trip

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

Nobody to tell her she was a princess

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

A+'s is all i create, fake's- make fusses and cusses they butt hurt

And i'mma hold you down forever and appreciate the effort

How do i tell her that she needs to take charge..and make up wasted time,

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

I only let her in 'cause she agreed to make it snow

Say hello to miss thang, i forgot yo name, she yellow