This is a song about "Girls tossing other girls their salad"

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

Callin' for girls to administer their riches,

Spit that knowledge, and peace my girls,

Where they cherish gangsters and not teachers

Now i see you talking on the phone to all the other girls

This ain’t for all and every people, don’t compare me to rappers

Girls screamin' yolo, while takin' their photos

That's why rappers is actors trying to dabble in clothes

You little young-ass motherfuckers

We should appreciate the girls

Let me wipe my nose with these rappers

Cassidy your different from other girls