This is a song about "I need a girlfriend"

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

My last girlfriend screwed me and left in a hurry

I need a 17 bra manage

I feel they praisin too much

But i don’t knock you i just blame it on your old head, rats

Need it when i'm dancing, i need a cash advance

Ay yo come on, girlfriend i ain't no actor, really

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

But i'm losin' all my motherfuckin' friends.. damn!they should've shot me when i was born

I had a beautiful girlfriend back home but then i moved away which i was gone

Now i'm self made; and i'm high paid

But i didn't need a crusade.

Harder than i did your girlfriend,

Niggas in the street scared

Why me, i say it cause we number one

Understand i dont need a weapon