This is a song about "Pugs not drugs"

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

She tells us not to do drugs, alcohol or pop pills

P stand for pacqiauo nigga

Not the drugs, but on tracks and i'm still a

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Of having so much drugs, so much drugs

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Addicted, no the fuck way not to drugs, but adapting to these rhyming thugs

And get me some more drugs

Good kids make bad grown ups

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Cause i bounce around like im drugs