This is a song about "Girls who smok"

These girls be so thirsty,

Plottin' don’t even worry

I can only imagine, uncle bob

'cause good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught

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

Stab him, put a arch on it, pour unleaded gas on him

Girls always playing games with emotions

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

Turn to the side, let me see them thighs

Belonging to the girls who chose to beware guys

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

Crack head girls who cant look after there own kids is anything sadder