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

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Drink it up boys, like pepsi,

Yeah late at night, when i got the phone call and made a right

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

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

The old boys' club in an all-boys school

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

You see em gettin it then you get it, pardon my hand

Hatin,’ need machine gunsall these niggas they broke boys

Don't mess with the big boys, you nothing less than pig toys

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Kicked everyones asses, now i can see with no glasses

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

She gets my problems fixed when i hear her voice

And he kicked her tooth on the floor

You ain't gotta hit the club no more