This is a song about "Sexy teens"

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

I'm still hitting ladies, in all the sexy places

Goin' finally give a nigga leg room and a whip

And young teens how get shot at gas stations for loudest music,

Heads were droppin', pistols poppin', teens coppin' metal,

I got nothing against them, they got fucking potential

And the pressure on us teens becomes immense

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

And the pressure on us teens becomes immense

Or peachy keen scenes of teens, nothing was squeaky clean,

Your developmental league don’t see a team

‘cuz most of rap’s buyers are teens and rebellious,

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

And a sexy pair of lips id love to kiss too

Ay though i love you hate that bitch that's always with you