This is a song about "My girlfriend jenny"

That's flyer than a wrestler, you don't want to mess with

Give your mother a call, bring your girlfriend roses,

Take it from my girlfriend, so pretty,

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

I finally spat it out i love will you be my girlfriend, she looked into my eyes and cried for a few,

Get out the waykeisha now coming throughaye shawty what it dolet’s talk about me and you

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared

Harder than i did your girlfriend,

Is my last girlfriend was horrible like hell facing the real me

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

My last girlfriend screwed me and left in a hurry

You walked into vic tanny's and stepped on jenny craig

You gotta pay homage in order to get paid

And we don't fucking make horrorcore, you fucking idiots

My friend got a girlfriend to which he told his secrets,