This is a song about "I fancy her"

Cause it's like you're my mirror

She said i should tip her

I bet i get the fall rosay had this summer

And i hugged her and told her id miss her,

Love my women with high heels and high standards

Think they tight, with their fancy clothes and fighting words

'cuz it's so deep in my blood, this the only shit that i fancy

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

I said i'm hurting her

All prada, flow is all water

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Hit her and quit her, then i threw her in the river

So instead i leave her

In one way or another

And i be good til the fat woman sing a note

Then i slammed her on her back 'til her vertebrae broke