This is a song about "Girl romance"

Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

Back then i had no feelings, i hated love,*bitches* and romance.

And he, what's his name, earl

Yeah, that's right, i'll come take your girl,

We're two different types of romance,

It's odd that they say that the crack kill blacks

Gotcha girl bobbin and weaving

Now this is what i call an evening

Ya i'll believe that when biggie and tupac had a romance/

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

Girl show me your sorority..... tattoo

She gonna dance when that molly through

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

In my heart you’re causin’ a commotion, girl