This is a song about "Erics three sisters"

Put three g's on the three j's signed to the roc/

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

Poetic brothers and sisters, do good for the listeners,

All created by three great brains

For the occasion, paper planes

And you'll probably lose your mind tryna save face

So brothers sisters and cousins could embrace

Down in miami, with a super ho team

Bro, i got more flows than your sisters seen

Yeah, it's all natural baby

For that j number three

And i'm only just rehearsin' to what i'll do to your sisters and your girlfriends

Since i ain't in many penitentiaries the best revenge is fuck friends

Wanna see you work your body

Fuck, i was number three,