This is a song about "Ma boys"

Another dead woman,another bad boys

It was simple, it was a really easy choice,

The dirty south boys,i just thank god i made it out boys,

I should have been named joyce, so we can rejoice in my choice,

Bumping heavy d and the boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Drink it up boys, like pepsi,

Boys wearing that hardy

They say nothings ever free

First i stack some money, then go to war with them boys

But they just ran away,when they heard siren noise

Isabella, ma bella

Yeah, one time for the