This is a song about "Lil girl wounder"

Pockets probably like fried food

Now you's a sick lil dude

Tree pine, now, do the tree pine

Go on your lil' fine dine

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

You should try a lil harder

High heel wearer, hell of a body

Yeah my name is lil tommy

Lil nigga is really dope

On top of that, i’m broke

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

Got me feelin a lil depressed

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I'm a lil royalty

It still got a lil hype

You should spend the night