This is a song about "Hit my girl up"

Back washing to my gang, you don't wanna take a sip

I hit up my supplier and retired the market

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Probably hit up the botany pharmacy

And he, what's his name, earl

Messing with love hit a new girl

Like i'm in the club and i got my eyes up on this girl

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

Two times, cause a youngin ain't died

Can i hit you up tonight

Tell your girl to clean my splatter up

On they car note to go to the club

Every time girl knocked, boy hit the door

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for