This is a song about "Get his ass"

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path

They actually got me to get off my ass

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Get yo ass out the kitchen

Check my bank account, got racks on racks

Stupid ass nigga shouldn't step out his stance

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Women'll sell they soul just to buy some attention

Daddy gotta go after that and get his

And when it come to tight games i'm o.t. with the bitches

I’m a blood motherfucker, nothing new to tell

To drag his lying ass back to his padded cell

And when i'm done with her, ain't no other male to compare

With his funny ass laugh and his fuckin shitty ass hair,