This is a song about "Popin choppa bet we gonna get ya"

Ya girl know i do it bet-ter , she know i get her wet-ter

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

Now ya mother's never gonna be buried.

I'm in a rare breed, extraordinary league

Bet i get it quick lick it backflip outta town with some how you gonna act shit

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

How beautiful are thou, africa

Scream and shout ain't nothing gonna help ya,

Out there on my bumper like a city cop

When are ya gonna get ya self a job,

I'm gonna kill you, take ya last breath!

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

I bet you and ya girl sleep in separate beds,

No more amore, i refuse to force you

And oh, when ya asked us what we gonna do,