This is a song about "Friends that dont get dates"

Wasn’t bustin’ jimmy, i’d be busy gettin’ paid

Dont get me wrong i love the land that we made

I dont care about girls that get so drunk they cant count to two

And no matter what they do, there will never be another you

Dont wanna get burnt, betta get gone

My way like a usher song

So my next joint don't got to be so rough

If you dont that nigga gone make you get handcuff

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

Friends get jealous, catch a body on every buddy

Rednecks would get nervous when you would host black friends,

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard

Man you better pray that you dont get dropped

A working genius, a work of art

My cousin dont get me hard,