This is a song about "Niggas and strippers and hoes and weed and cars and ghetto and sagging and ebonics"

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

Im killing niggahz and they hoes

You feel it from your head to your toes

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

They would spit and clap ya, but speak fake ebonics,

Always keep a rubber, word to telly in kids

Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen

I seen a lot of niggas change over weed and lean,

And it is to drive in all these fancy cars

That proud feeling we get knowin' that pussy is ours

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

My hands grabbing everything in sight, and my pants sagging,

Ebonics and the kids from the ghetto speak a language,

Look into your eyes i realize that i like you so much

Forever young and ghetto fabulous

Together all the timethought it was true love