This is a song about "She a thot"

1-900-wale, nigga keep the change

Since she was a little age

She said that she saw my name as a blank check

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead

She was a phony goalie

Walk into my great place, cozy

Oughta eat the bitch with salt and wash it down with a gallon of water

She comes to assess the situation, she definitely a talker

She seeked a thunder,

And while i’m in your mother

She in a chariot every way

I'mma do the right thing though, take shock anyway

Breakdancing to melle mel

She owns a fuckin dell...

Huh, i can't interpret her

She never felt a shoulder colder