This is a song about "Look at my girl"

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

But look at my mother and father

Soulja boy tell 'em did better then the regular

I guess im suspect, just look at my freaking skin color

Take a look at my jacket no you can't match it

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit

Look at my report card, it is apparent

Every nigga can't dunk, some white man can jump

Yelling "yo look at my money, i got stacks in the bank!"

Accidents happen when i got the mac in hand

Im the coolest of cool look at my hair do

Just me and my two of my dudes, blue man crew

But i apologize for not walking you around

Take my crown and look around at the lands uncharted found

Look at my folks, we're all jokes,

But keep on your clothes