This is a song about "Galaxy boys"

Collabs i write are "dope" to me, even though there's no points,

First i stack some money, then go to war with them boys

Halfback toss to right

Lookin at my boys like

The dirty south boys,i just thank god i made it out boys,

Don't mess with the big boys, you nothing less than pig toys

Third ward general, young cash money

Boys listening wishing to hack me

Wait barbies arnt for boys,

Simply out of this world by choice

And now these hoes are on my line

Cuz damn that boys mighty fine

Us bitches are learning to run these boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

I guess i can't blame you, you made your choice

Then i raped and murdered your three little boys!