This is a song about "Me and my boys"

Beat that pussy up and then i call my boys up

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

It's rainin' now somehow the fugitive's out

Against them boys pushin and shovin you around

Late night hangin out til the sunrise gettin high

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

And it wouldn't be a slip to say that i'm into boys

Cuz if i like what i see ill pick my choice

Simply out of this world by choice

My tears fall down my eyes cuz other boys

Lookin at my boys like

On that red-eyed kush flight

Bumping heavy d and the boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

All white boys live white collar and there scholars,

Penncounting pennys over tha years