This is a song about "My humps"

God willing i'll proceed to a good husband

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

She crack a smile, i'm finna turn it out

That is my wish, my fantasy.

Third ward general, young cash money

My streaks my testament.

I’m coming back like light-skin and

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Its been a long time comin, i should hang with you

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin