This is a song about "Girls in short skirts and belly tops"

Those xans and the lean cause zones, somethin’ tan with a mean jawbone

I'm short a couple dollars with a chip all in my collarbone,

And boppers hopping on the tops of cops 'cause i say so

Ain’t nobody here leading, it’s way too easy to follow

Letter to the ghetto, hold your head high

And i will cut it short for i,

Around you ill run laps and swim trough your belly flaps

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

As i seenobody cares about my history

Dames in the poodle skirts try to impress me

So he got an ache in his belly eya-eya o

The wake up, dawg get ya face off the pillow

Judging from your clothes and your girls and the molly in your lip

Following the king of diamonds, bitch you went ape shit