This is a song about "Harriet s boobs"

Beetle the skin on my female that's word to cee-lo she fine

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Black 3 cement, sag jean sitting - low

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

Bad, just like an 80's car

Well, that's what you are

Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

And still got my nike boots

You aint strapped like saggy boobs

If only i could go back into the 80’s

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

S queezys very bold

Black woman you cold