This is a song about "Have these niggas falling from the ground like of your girls hair if you cross me i ll stab you if i want to and don t ever push me or i will kill you that s 2pac for that lyric"

If you ever try to double cross me anytime

Put my plight in the verse, i bring ‘em closer to mine

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

I don't want to know that, so niggas you can shoot me cold,

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

I don have to explain myselfi dont have tochange for nobody if you dont like me

But i got skeptics and some fans that just be needing more

The kind that will give you something if you know what i mean for

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

I''ll serve you like a waiter even if we go paperless

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

And if you decive me like that

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack