This is a song about "Fluffy thing"

I was born to do the damn thing

Hating my macking, they asking

I quit fightin, one more thing.

Hey you, what the fuck you think you doing

One last thing before y'all leave.

Tina perm your fucking weave

And the worst thing about them,

And do i need to mention when

No such thing as better artists

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

You know what i'm saying

Of people saying the same thing

Yeah, i'm gonna ask one last thing

Light skinned women, all sex everything

Them people, they talking

You stupid? there's no such thing