This is a song about "Get the ladies to love men"

Got her going down, no teeth

Still a reject to the ladies,

Guns are meant for weak men, y'all can get the last shot,

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

Helpin’ little old ladies across the street

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Its your loss if you pause, rewind try to catch the flaws, stop and you get no love,

Don't submit to all the hate they bring you, men just get jealous,

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Who cares? it's acceptable to men in suits who make the rules

Ain't had shit to loose, pullin' my pistol on them fools

I'll get to em when i land

I fill the stands, ladies think im grand