This is a song about "Glory boys"

Us bitches are learning to run these boys

Simply out of this world by choice

Bumping heavy d and the boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Loud shit, weird noise

Wait barbies arnt for boys,

Just show them boys whos boss

You pull up in parking lots

Niggas want the fame i want the glory

I just tell cj keep on rollin’ that's my shorty

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

Restoring the glory that rappers used to have/