This is a song about "Shots at them"

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Poppin' rocks when he locks a glock, shots at the moderates,

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Im just tryin to get them them checks with at least a couple commas

The only battles them niggas fightin' is at salvation army,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Look at them motherfuckers with that instigating

Please, we avoid pagan the pace is far more amazing

I see them at parties

You gotta breathe and be at ease

Now can somebody please tell me where all them hotties at

I'm paramount, nigga, i am, and you can't be mad

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

We at the bar takin shots like bullets from smith and wesson

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

No more taking shots at the blacks by these racist cops,