This is a song about "Price the tuna"

Flyest nigga in this bitch, and i don't even own no chain

I can't help it it's the price i have to pay to entertain

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

I don't think it will work out, school just ain't my thing for the price

Now i'm the last one,i got a price on my head

Sad but its true, but i ain't on ya level yet

Mr. world please tell me the price to pay live precise and great

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

She said to love a bitch is to roll the dice

They say even the most stubborn of men have a price

Chromed-out mansion in paradise

Honey, you’re worth the price

Here’s a tissue for you bitches

You are a little tuna fish

Don't think it will work out; school just ain't my thing for the price

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise