This is a song about "Drity sluts"

Smoke that weed then we do the damn thang every evening evening

After them sluts are thrashed call the next few up and bring em while these are leaving

Ima tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

But no sluts ever passed me by

I feel like a kluts when i try to snatch up new sluts

The day has come, dipset remains the ones

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

I don't have to pay bucks to fuck the nice sluts

Amen, they say you only live once

Two fucks aint given to a few sluts.

I love the sound of dying sluts in my cage all locked up

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

So would you please listen to what i'mma need from you

Ill win the battles, ill leave the sluts for you to woo