This is a song about "Movies"

Watchin bratz movies till noon

I need a little room

His movies were just a fucking parody

Third ward general, young cash money

Watchin bratz movies till noon

You can pick the next room

Watching scary movies at night with you,

And the blogger has their reviews in rear view

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

It's that r rated shit that you see in the movies

Call me maeby fünke, making movies out of daydreams

I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave

Not likely like stay long please

Interviews, magazines, movies….

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Fuck all the movies about love they can shove it up a glove or down a somebody's dove