This is a song about "Girl joy"

With joy a feeling they hadn't has for so long.

Me and juan ensurin' you that your slut daughters gone

Charlie tango, ready for whatever

But trust me that makes the joy better

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

To become a demon, reamin joy from everybody,

"eyeing every next girl..."

And he, what's his name, earl

Lift her shirt them titties bezerk (damn girl)

And im not puffin on the green or snorting (ish) white as pearl

I'm on deck i'm up next

Cuz im a bad girl, bad girl (x2)

But not the numbers i makeload up that wild boy

Than i pop a pill and swallow that shit with an almond joy

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Beaming all joy down to hell as if my name was scotty.