This is a song about "Oklahoma women"

With plenty of money and women

Ok, black panamera, dash on a million

Oklahoma city transportation, way i bring the thunder

You see, this is for the g's and the keys, motherfucker

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

These other rappers are never sastified with women

Spin #twisted with an ego that's the size of oklahoma,

Aroma, strong enough to bring ‘em outta coma

Life's about decisions man

The women think i am

And i know that your supply

Cause men lie, women lie

But if i can't batter the women

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

Ain't no women at the shows