This is a song about "Girls in the city"

Hopin' that my niggas see

I grew up in nola city,

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Cause i fucked two cukoo prostitutes in the city!

Fading into the fog just another name in the log of the city registrar

Maybe it's the way the played it in my hearti knew one day i gotta be a star

Then i woke up in a city, where the population match the death toll

But when i fuckin' go, lucifer will probably have my soul

In piss creek with rumble from your city

Or do it jackass and leave your breath all shitty

Butterfly bow tie, made my mark like the craters on the moon

She gott no its either work or in the city where they judge a coon

You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep

Made in the underworld where the ghetto girls creep