This is a song about "Having out with my girls"

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

Peace out, salute with my middle

Her brain's having complications coming up with her hobbies.

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

See, with you, i never see it wrong

Having to put up with bullshit all day long

African girls with bodacious you know what’s,

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

African girls with bodacious you know what’s,

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

These girls are my world told her get out of here i took her to my place i started

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

Take my girls out the house. leave em on the corner.

Ore voir to the doubters, and a punt is every challenge

Not having my jodi with me has got me in pain so much.