This is a song about "Sharon s hats"

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

Man we pullin' out like jack rabbits out of magic hats,

It´s the battle of life

I used to have a nine to five

They damn dog, you a boss, credits to you hats off

In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because

Was it sharon....forget it . its too lame...

We was lookin for change 'til barack came

All this paper i fold

S queezys very bold

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

Enforce, i'm elegant and

My g"s have been handcuffed,

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes