This is a song about "Poopi g"

But they can't do nothing to a g/

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

Take a shot of bacardi and drink another beer g

We call each other homie g,

That's the way, you can move it baby

G stands for g.a.y not genius

Here i go again, searching for love

I'm a grade a o g

I reel them in, goadomes on see

You under me what's your color g?

Now i can draw your face up pretty

But ion show no love g

Plottin' don’t even worry