This is a song about "I fink u freeky"

And if u tryna sip then u kno i got the lean

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

I'll give u 6 stitches i know u dont get bitches

Tryin' to celebrate my independence day, will smith

Or the crack that they sell to put food in their kids

U say ur ballin but i kno u work at lids

But shit, let me explain- it's because times been hard

Oh! i was lucky u say u gotta good heart

Yo i ain't gonna dies u or else i'll miss u

Now jordan iii my shoe, double m g my crew

I'll tell you baby that we're through

I aint going hard on u....

I call em up, they might fall through

U say u fuck with me i dont fuck u