This is a song about "Get em and roast em"

We bone em like thugs n harmony nash em and go

Two of her friends strip she never judge them though

Gotta defeat your enemies, get 'em sealed

Did you fix me up, i'm your number 1 fiend

Look, we gone have some fun tonight

And who gave em the right?

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

Worse than the wrists your cutting to get em

Your trying get ladies i'm trying to get rid of em,

I rather give you my last to see you live again

I'm catching myself depositing these feelings she withdraw from

Stereotypes are everywhere, and democrats perpetuate 'em,

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

Carl cee twistin' them lyrics and spinnin' em,

That's a girl you should keep, wife em if you like em and fuck em so deep

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep