This is a song about "My girls a slag"

And my girls yeah she a queen

Be the king, that was part of my dream

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

My girls and my sbs, got a thing for pink boxes

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

Girls tuggin at my zipper as i paint these mental pictures

Take my girls out the house. leave em on the corner.

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Yea new girls all in my world

We left em a world that's cursed

Always keepin it real showin my girls how to keep a glock on your block concealed,

Roley, rolex, relaxsay she just gave me head, leaned over in the front seat

I split the blunt and rolled the fat one up deadly -- babylon beware

Battlin among milions all after my brilliance, leave girls in a trance make their