This is a song about "Ih boys"

Us bitches are learning to run these boys

Simply out of this world by choice

Fuck boys just keep envyin , (slow)

My ambition to blow

You alter-boys sucking without two front teeth

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave

I be murdering bars

Just show them boys whos boss

First i stack some money, then go to war with them boys

I guess i can't blame you, you made your choice

But they just ran away,when they heard siren noise

Ducks with the quack quack noise, fuck all the quack pack boys

But check out how i roll mine

Cuz damn that boys mighty fine

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

You don't mess with 12, my boys