This is a song about "Oh ashlie what you do to me"

Nigga, fuck you. yeah, just you

Ohhh what to do, what to do...

Have some adultery, baby, don't you go be so childish

What theey said would get me to show them alittle bit oh this

The rolls-royce, it’s all white

Oh, my... what did i do right?

And tell dem niggas at the top we want yo spot we are for real

Tell me what im suppose to do, if i aint got you here

I don't give damn about grands see my mind's on a grammy

Don't do what your forced to do, do what makes you happy

Snakes ain't got enough nuts to replace mesittin in this, livin hell, listenin to niggas yell

Oh well i gotta go i got more important things to do than play around with you farewell.

And me! oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, you and me can work it out!

So all that shit you niggas kicking we ain't worried about

To see what you would do

I think i could save you