This is a song about "Naughty boys"

Us bitches are learning to run these boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Just show them boys whos boss

And i can't help but stare, cause

Bumping heavy d and the boys

Simply out of this world by choice

You dress like a french maid or maybe a naughty nurse

Has-beens and never-will-be, ringtone rappers

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

And they'll start shaking their naughty bits

Smoking loud, blowing down when the law ain't around

Not to be naughty but to hang out downtown

Boys tell me they love me

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Don’t want nothing from a nigga; he all kinds of lame

Jeru the damaja and naughty by nature had a name,