This is a song about "She thinks im robin hood"

But im doin it wit style so the playground thinks im cool

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule

Hold on to the now, cuz i know sex be changing everything

I die being me,im fucking happy,see my hood see the king

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

Get more nasty ass than robin thicke when miley was twerkin it

Money on the floor, throw it on a broad

Under the hood when she looked up saw and thought

Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state

Your chick only like you cause she thinks you getting paid

Your enemies was the prey and now you pray to god

Yup, im stylin on'emevery girl i meet thinks im hot

She got toe but im not talking turf,

And you are not around like black fathers

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

She thinks nothing of it, says "i'll stay for an hour"