This is a song about "Hot woman"

What a sad sight, lookin’ at my gas light

Remember to always treat a woman right

Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters

Woman kinda like baseball, i'm always watchin they curves

Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short

Cuz you were the only woman i truly adored,

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An old woman came by, holding a duck in her left hand

I need a woman whos amazing that can do right

I leave a hater like he lost a watermelon fight

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

So she decides to stand up, woman up and never give up

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced

White capris on the legs of a woman who’s middle aged

Of a woman with a broken heart.

Right this minute, they say i'm buzzing hard