This is a song about "Pretty gang"

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

Driving around like gang bang gang gunner

They need work, the freaks here makes their knees work

Man i'm getting pretty tired

Wolf gang we ain't barking, nah

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

All the young motherfuckers that was took in they prime

Pretty mamacita is looking so fine,

When they twist and talk with they fingers

Pretty girls/ practically swirls and curls

Why are you talking about your gang

Put burners in the hands, of the black man

Life's about decisions man

Of a wolf gang gang bang