This is a song about "Girls with tattos"

Your enemies was the prey and now you pray to god

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

Pretty girls/ practically swirls and curls

Talking of the gods you serve

They bringing me fish and chips

Noise like lil girls with curls n clips

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best

I do my best, puff out my chest, just like the girls with no breast,

Talking about the god you serve

With all that crap, he still gets his girls

Multiple colors, my mind's more productive than others

I want to fill up nightclubs with men and women boys and girls