This is a song about "Drug and girls"

And i drop top off in a hot cold

Boy and girls watch me unfold

But now we must get money and stay from drug

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck

Girls like me cuz i'm kind and handsome

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

Cocaine, he had that game in a smash

Bed and my dick in yo girls ass

See their parents were drug addicts, not adam and eve,

Cause i disregard the white dress and the perm weave

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

Randy don't always talk about money and drug

No car key and i mean that

Girls, traffic and some things tragic

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,