This is a song about "Old women"

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

Due to our appearances, cash, 'n women,

Women always on a mission

Girl listen, trying to position

When i'm low, she take me high

Cause men lie, women lie

Don’t let me talk about the deal ones

Women troubles family problems

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

Callin' these bitches cuz bitches ain't even women

Ross and folarin, couple women

Top ranked, number one my son

All my women fly as shit,

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that

I beach chair, with my malibu vision

But if i can't batter the women