This is a song about "Hottest girl"

I can't see yalet's show these fools how we do it over on this west side

Hottest spitta from new orleans, the average system right

In my heart you’re causin’ a commotion, girl

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

See me off the bay with san quinn in a beige coupe

He ran with the hottest crews, thought he was a top recruit,

And he, what's his name, earl

You get paid for that girl

But you know women lieits like i sent my love with a text two times

Those guys who were fucking the hottest girls are guys who girls now fucking despise,