This is a song about "Lady luck"

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

Main attaction dont come without skills,or luck

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

I want a woman not a lady

Think im sweet then try your luck

So i ain't giving a fuck

I wish you best of luck

Well, um, there's a but

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

Boy get off your so called little lady,

The lady loves her will.

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

Trying to get away, but i think im stuck

I'm not strung out and dead of luck

Given us the fruits of liberation from your toil

I'm after lady boyle