This is a song about "Respect women"

Better treat girls, ladies, women, with some damn respect.

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

Callin' these bitches cuz bitches ain't even women

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none

With plenty of money and women

So the ones eye has freak don't run

My dad been with half of california's women

A couple years back ain't seen my vision

"hoes want attention women want respect" not to mention why men are leaving

I hope you hit me by 3, i'm incoherent by the evening

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

To race or religion not even women

So now she picks up the gun

But if i can't batter the women

Girls fast how jamaicans run

Ross and folarin, couple women