This is a song about "Gettin girld"

Got racks you don’t understand

You dried instead of gettin damp,

Cuz you gon' chase cheese

Gettin weak all in my knees

I pipe in and one night her

Days were gettin colder

Cause my minds gettin a bit hazy

Don't worry bout a thang baby

Gettin' mystical, bewitch this bitch,

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

Turn up we gettin louder

And the streets is getting colder

Gettin' high as cheech and chong

Smoking 100 dollar worth of strong