This is a song about "He she it they"

She assembled confetti just cuz he said he was ready to hit it

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

He played, helped, enjoyed. she played, felt destroyed.

Their voice when i shut down they rejoice. cool it yo here he goes

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

He sees the people he grew up with, they have kids now

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

She show me how she do it by herself like she autonomous/

Man fuck this shit

She went down then kissed it

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

He gave his address, and she agreed to go meet him

She can't believe, what he just said

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread