This is a song about "Five guys"

That tre five seven stay tuck

I love you though i'll still fuck

My lady friends never really be into the life

They can no longer strive, no one else is alive, high five.

He say he unemployed,you gotta nine to five

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

And bad bitches give me head and tell

The first five minutes is swell.

We hustle to survive

Why didn't i kill those fucking guys..

If you wanted a date, don't come

Yo....you know i'm five seven/

Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive

Like a pig cooked from live into a meal for five,

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

Every day from 9 to five