This is a song about "Fifty shades"

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

Death total 49, i'm no 49er i need fifty

Shady, fifty, d.r.e., d o double g,

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

Split if fifty-fifty, get it, street struck, i'm spinnin' the truth,

Always keep it up to date, that's why the hoes choose

And i shot him in the chest with fifty five tries

Turn to the side, let me see them thighs

Kill one; we send fifty-thousand to reinforce

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Got on my darkest shades, this man is made

Play this shit while you contemplate

Floor sororities like two dollar fifty you call its

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips