This is a song about "Fuckin guys"

I'm a winner , bags for disposing guys,

Never really been into the ice

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

And keep away from clients this bad guys

I'm amused when they try, i stay confusing these guys

She said to love a bitch is to roll the dice

You just stupid guy and hang around with stupid guys

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

Incase they get jumped my 20 guys

You make a nigga sing songs nice

And it makes you feel insecure, there's no love from the guys,

Frequently taking lives cause they not taking advice

He could be disguised as one of your very own guys

I guess she thought she'd get away, wouldn't hear the cries

Call the network dipset family ties

We on the rise, me and g, ghetto wise guys