This is a song about "Sexy chicks"

Self-awarding, negligence of the less important

Fuckin, smokin blunts, sexy models in the front

Kicks, chips, whips, flicks, chicks will make the missiles hit,

Guess you niggas wasn't listening, homeroom shit

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

Chicks walk past you,cos they arent in your luck

The face mob, kept it ghetto for the h town

Body so sexy, she could never let me down

And anybody who plays sports, you know you got politics

Now this is not no ego strip, i won't brag about how many chicks

And chicks dig my tongue twisters

We just trynna be winners

Whose there? twista breakin' em' off it's a magical sexy

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Ion trust him cause he always laying chicks

I'm throwing them rocks back, with the fury of bullets