This is a song about "Fame boys love"

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

I love bad boys that's my fucking problem

But when it comes to fame

Ain't heard dc since sardines came

Where's your wealth? where's your fame?

We was lookin for change 'til barack came

I think she's probably done with boys

Simply out of this world by choice

Boys tell me they love me

Please boo what's your size crazy

150 on my chain

I'm passed the hall of fame/

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Drink it up boys, like pepsi,

My claim to fame, thats my claim to fame

Well, brenda's barely got a brain