This is a song about "She male"

No hook, fuck a hook

She even said she can cook!

She show me how she do it by herself like she autonomous/

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Is she happy is she angry or confused

I was a poor white male, still he got the stares, it's twisted,

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

Like im a male nurse, check my purse, you know i got big banks,

And my momma keep smoking that shit

She said the nigga she hated

She got what she deserved.

Look, cole world, still a cold world