This is a song about "Hanging with the girls"

Bein' a woman, a black woman at that, no doubt

I went out to the corner all the homies hanging out

Left brain, super 3, creator ace

Hanging all over the place.

No car you can see me hanging out at the bus stop

Hi my name is bob and i work at my job

Meanwhile in the ghetto the blood leaked from hanging rugs,

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Sb horror pack monsters under my bed

Hanging, on a thread with a rope around my neck

Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift

Tongues hanging out like dogs in the middle of august

Your mommy honestly hanging with me making bukkake

(ball so hard) bitch, behave, just might let you meet 'ye