This is a song about "Me and my boys were always ready"

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Me and my boys gonna rule the south me and my boys gonna make it bounce

We got money to go get baby

It will always come back and haunt me

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

My boys bail me out cause they got a special bond with me

You don't mess with 12, my boys

Simply out of this world by choice

Hoping that nobody don't notice

If you know me and my boys, don't mention us,

Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup

Beat that pussy up and then i call my boys up

That you were never, any good for me, it was always my fault, i used to believe,

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

And me and my girl always seem like we headed in different ways