This is a song about "Hood"

And i don't cook much but i'm tough with that phone book

Feeling blessed i was never in that hood

Cause hoes always want a guy from the hood

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good

Trapping with the hood rats

In that pretty red dress, let's dance

Until he choked and didnt realized that this is my hood

Stealin' phones to call home but the line is off the hook

So i gotta get my point across like a snitch would

My suppressor on tight, and bitch im playing rob 'n' hood

Use my watch as a pawn to get your queen took

Man i bet u dont even rep ur hood,

Let's have a toast for this new love

Nigga i'm on that hood stuff

From hollywood to the hood

She got that good good