This is a song about "Saint paul"

But then they'll have an accident and pick up another mani went to the bank to cash my check

Asking her to meet me at six by the church of the saint to talk about things we had done and said

She said hey paul im ready, when will you come get me, i said im on my way be there in a few,

Get out the waykeisha now coming throughaye shawty what it dolet’s talk about me and you

Looked at her number and gave her a call she picked up and i said hey its paul,

Im going, i gotto, this is my motto stand tall, and fuck them all

I'm a saint you ain't gonna step up

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck

You know how jay-z said he wasn't going for the charts

Im never apart, their bitches look like saint bernards

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

Im trying to have a good saint patricks day, im sippin 40s,

These girls all aboard, this young money trainhaving since fame shit'll never be the same

Paint a faint picture of a saint and repaint with a richer mixture of framed fame