This is a song about "Drug and girls"

Thanks to me your a drug fiend and going insane

They'd rather see us locked in chains, please explain

Whole time, a little more girls

Boys and girls, stop staring at the pearls.

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

Girls, traffic and some things tragic

Ambition is still very big

Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain

That beautiful girls and parties are lame

Drug dealers are on every corner news stand and sell there,

Booger bear, i'll have you up in hooker gear, i swear

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

You say you trappin and you never even sold a drug,

Dumb girls doing it, and my shoe again,

Though uncalled for, they gon drop them