This is a song about "My strippers"

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

This is my original, my validation

I go, in when i start putting words out

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

That is my wish, my fantasy.

Hopin' that my niggas see

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

Cause i can't believe i lost my virginity to you

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

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Wale and we are not the same

My cash effected, my brain insane,

My streaks my testament.

See me with a husband