This is a song about "Girls are slags"

Why don't you take a sip up on this champagne

That beautiful girls and parties are lame

Yeah, uh, where's the love for the sixteen writers

Cassidy your different from other girls

It's dangerous, this game is best, girls screams are dire,

Don't give them whats mine run game by the mile

Better yet they work my every nerve

Pretty girls/ practically swirls and curls

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Rich girls don't even look at girls that was the notion

Bruh, i see, girls everywhere

Stuntin' in my rarest pair

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

You are my villain shit to be say like a word like a boy like who are in a girls prison

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Girls looking like barbie