This is a song about "Robbing boys"

Another dead woman,another bad boys

But you wouldn't be if you never took those steroids

Wait barbies arnt for boys,

Simply out of this world by choice

Put a little twist in her hips cause i'm watching

Feeling it? my plan's to do career robbing.

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

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

So right before i sleep, dear god, what i'm askin

N i'm robbing timers wholly now no obstruction

Last nail, robbing you of your cuticles, and your music flow

This just ain't no song shit, do this for my city joe

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

So robbing for objects of opulence ain't worth the consequence,

And they're robbing our money for tax

Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps