This is a song about "Flaouse girls"

Leave sweet, good hearted girls alone.

The j gets smaller, i'm loving my zone

Spit that knowledge, and peace my girls,

So you finally got the nerve

We should appreciate the girls

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

Girls always playing games with emotions

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

Nigga, got a finger on the trigger, girls,

When they twist and talk with they fingers

All the girls wanna have sex

Sweet, okay makes sense

Bruh, i see, girls everywhere

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care