This is a song about "Me and my bro boys"

To worry about me and my bro steven

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

She got electric feel, don't taze me bro

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

Paid for trips to italy for me, her, my bro and dad.

To make me and my bro happy, their smile was the brightest ray

Keep coming up with funky ass stuff like every single day

Simply out of this world by choice

My tears fall down my eyes cuz other boys

Looking at your money

Boys tell me they love me

Thing you have upper "hand" against me, bro

Spending money when your wallet gets low

Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut

Beat that pussy up and then i call my boys up