This is a song about "G wagon"

I ain't tryna fight back, but baby

Shady, fifty, d.r.e., d o double g,

We call each other homie g,

Bitch, they call it motor city

Now i can draw your face up pretty

But they can't do nothing to a g/

But they can't do nothing to a g/

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

I can teach you all the sounds of love

G stands for g.a.y not genius

A demon that feeds of my inner g

We ain't hear to hurt nobody