This is a song about "Me n josh trippin"

I don't let women get between lil' benjamin 'n me,

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Specifically anyone you think is iller 'n' killing me

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

And keep ya ears listening ‘n sniffing for a track by me,

Specifically anyone you think is iller 'n' killing me

Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty

These cops trippin' now they want me dead

The lights may flicker, your face feels red

Its y-u-n-double g, and if you trouble me

Knowing you can no longer party

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Get me on mp3 or d. v. d, known by country, 'n n. l. p. d!

N thats how most feel when they see me come

Put them out randomly hopin' that i get some