This is a song about "Me and my boys"

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

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

Two dyke bitches while i'm filmin' them picnic, yum

I love bad boys that's my fucking problem

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

Work straight out the kitchen

And, boys try to pull a fast one

When i get my v12, i’ma be in six of them

Man boys call me breezy, hoes call me venom

All you smokers reggie i'm in the telley making a bunch of noise

And i'll knuckle up with any fucking one of you fuck boys

The mission, fight for my rights like the beastie boys,

Don't mess with the big boys, you nothing less than pig toys

Late night hangin out til the sunrise gettin high

Boys don seen me. fly so high i need stop it hell is my