This is a song about "Real woman"

See i came a long way, that's living the wrong way

You woman are cray, but hayyyy! i'm here to fucking slay.

We raiders of the lost ark

Of a woman with a broken heart.

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

She couldn't really cook but that woman tried her best

Loud p.o.t. above y’all, patron at 4 am, fuck the last call

You gotta treat a woman right, not sleep with them all

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

White capris on the legs of a woman who’s middle aged

The binocularsha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride

I need a woman whos amazing that can do right

Now replaced with mc's rappin' 'bout sex, woman, and money doubles//

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Another dead woman,another bad boys

I should have been named joyce, so we can rejoice in my choice,