This is a song about "Ridge boys"

You don't mess with 12, my boys

Simply out of this world by choice

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Boys wearing that hardy

Another dead woman,another bad boys

This is my skill, i'm making a choice

Womanizing to say the least

Couple white boys out repping for the east

Don't mess with the big boys, you nothing less than pig toys

The dirty south boys,i just thank god i made it out boys,

Us bitches are learning to run these boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Vimy ridge. uhh ohh. the germ's got 30 to 45,000 men. oh that's cute.

And if it's in your possession then follow the directions my dude