This is a song about "Philly boyz"

Go ahead miley approves its okay go ahead and show the boyz how us girls act,

Until i'mma gonei bust on bad boy middle finger to da bratdon't get your young ass smacked

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

Bumping heavy d and the boyz, still "chunky but funky"

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

So all your girls bet a grab ya boyz

It gettin chilly back in philly so i grabbed me the gin/

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Born in cal but my heart is philly, can you feel me?

I'm leaving you for the last time, baby

You a lady boss, now you fly free

I'm went from god to a king, pete rose, philly,

I ain't never smoked smoked a philly blunt or even weed

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

Stuck on stupid all you boyz aint on my level you've been executed my flow got you wounded

Do it like tonyfuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick