This is a song about "Fuck boyz"

I mean what fuck? what the actual fuck?

Run through the puddles, playin' in the mud

So all your girls bet a grab ya boyz

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Amateur, you're bad as fuck.

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

Fuckty fuck fuck, lets rip shit up and fuck,

I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup

Bumping heavy d and the boyz, still "chunky but funky"

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

Ha i don't give a fuck

A twenty somethin cup