This is a song about "Loose girls"

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

Coins flyin out my pockets my nigga thats what i loose

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

Runner like my tongue was on the loose/

Niggas die over shoes

Imma make it lil loose

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

Nigga, got a finger on the trigger, girls,

Nothing for me to cut them bitches loose/

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

Just a couple of no-good youths out on the loose

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

Play zeus, homeboy, get a replaced tooth

Writing like i'm running on the loose,

Backwoods don’t do papers, that was just for my haters

Cassidy your different from other girls