This is a song about "Fine ladies"

You'll make it through, keep ya head up ladies..

Right back on my feet, i swear i'd never leave

I'm starting to seem fine,

And the wrong time

And if we don't we'll have a race of babies

Now fuck what ya sayy - dawg wheres the ladies

We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace

Baby, oh baby, you're finer than all the ladies

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

I fill the stands, ladies think im grand

Where you welcome to problems

These ladies give me good fucks

Five shots she ready to leave

Still a reject to the ladies,

Okay man you do the drop

Make the ladies' panties fog