This is a song about "Lady gags"

The lady loves her will.

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

Cut out the light janelle's the electric lady

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

But now all i scream is how he is such a lady

Dripping cold blood like the winter, the summer

Got a lady friend but i don't need her

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

But whos that lady im with? look again, thats your mom bitch

So pass the baby oil

I'm after lady boyle

Compton burn swishers and watchem get lower than the tits on my old lady

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

I'm not crazy, i just shot a lady, and lust her baby

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free