This is a song about "G funk"

Castrate madness wif cage freed from kassem g

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy

Now that am no longer b i g

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

Dynamic funk in the house, better kick the buckets,

Can't play me by throwin a fake g/

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

I make the moves, that's why i'm rhyming illegally with dynamic funk,

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

Bitch, i might make you my baby

But they can't do nothing to a g/

The back is where they pushin the funk, drugs in the floor

Gorgeous, the funky four horsemen and one more

No smilescause ain't a thing funny

We call each other homie g,