This is a song about "Good sister in law"

For good at least once in a while

Aren't you somethin' to admire

We had a little sister in the system and i lost her there,

And your son was born with cancer and he live in urgent care

I took your girl and sister, had a threesome in my new car

She od's on louboutin, she work at that nudie bar

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

Put your sister in a hospital without any resistance,

A sister with big boobs and tight ass and a brother who go in 4th class

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

Your sort of like my sister,

Constant bustle and they hustle, you ain't trustin' in no good,

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood