This is a song about "Frisbee boys"

Fuck boys just keep envyin , (slow)

Wale dc said we on joe

Just show them boys whos boss

I be murdering bars

It was simple, it was a really easy choice,

Ducks with the quack quack noise, fuck all the quack pack boys

Cuz damn that boys mighty fine

She prefer the dutty wine

My tears fall down my eyes cuz other boys

Simply out of this world by choice

Shit, they'll put the dogs in the truck

Grease hot feeling, boys burning up

Bumping heavy d and the boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Addicted like boys on needles,

Good kids make bad grown ups