This is a song about "Kicked it with the boys"

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

The boys fuck a chorus this shit goes hard fuckin with a beast turn a lady i

A dollar and tell her to stop it i don't fuhh with boys like

Nigga i tranquilize a bucketful of crabs damn right

She gets my problems fixed when i hear her voice

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

Bumping heavy d and the boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Me and my boys gonna rule the south me and my boys gonna make it bounce

Prince georges to the district

About the rhymes i just kicked

Ask the boys i'm right it was non stop

Bartender, no ice, bring another shot

My ambition is wicked i put that shit on my hand

You kicked it, surpassed all the crap and expelled it at last