This is a song about "Hey sweet thang"

Can't tell mom the same thang

They talk say cool jew na the man

Sixteen years old with a old thang

And tell ‘em that i don’t give a damn

It aint nothing but a g thang baby

Place no one above ya, sweet lady

When you pull that thang out bitches get stuck like darts

You know how jay-z said he wasn't going for the charts

Im just tryna do my thang, got quick wits

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Paid well, like she supposed to, i'm a made man

These niggas out here do that thang with a bang

Last of a dying breed

Ill keep it short and sweet

Better pray that this chopper jam like a radio single, man

Gang-bangin', thang hangin', introduced crack so they bang bang,