This is a song about "She my girl not yours"

In the caravan with some latin bitches

My girl smells like perfume, yours smell like fish

Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set

Girl, have some self respect, i treat my bitches good, she be soaking wet

Make sure you make it obvious that she is to be my girl.

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

I have my personal boundaries but where are yours

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

Tells a girl its yours but they don't want it

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

In high school i met this girl, she really changed my life

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

Mine is visual, not invisible like yours ,just visible,