This is a song about "Lady kiler"

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Boy get off your so called little lady,

I'm after lady boyle

My rapping made you soil

The lady loves her will.

That's aids to the ill

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

So search hard till you find your lady,

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

Rihanna, lady gaga, miley cyrus, amber rose,

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

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

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

Watching michael grow up into a man and find a lady,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

I met the sexiest lady who thought i just won the lottery