This is a song about "Dead girls"

All the girls wanna have sex

Convertibles with turbo jets

And please never disrespect my set

Like night of the living dead

Talking about the god you serve

I get jelous when your with other girls

Killin the competition, leaving it dead

The lights may flicker, your face feels red

If your man want to bet

Boom! now that she is dead

Cassidy your different from other girls

My kicks like my chick, i don’t need to know the numbers

But got love for them girls

Let's enjoy our younger years

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

Back from the motherfucking dead