This is a song about "Sister you are ennoying"

I show her off, i stunt with her, we do it sweet, they look bitter

You can call me brutha cause i'm fuckin' with your sister

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

I won't mourn when i assassinate and twist barb #wire around your sister/

So don't worry about me fuckin' your sister,

Hangin out pickin up game, sippin cheap liquor

Slumdog far apart any sub par

Who do you think you are

They let me out so you should hide your sister hide your mother

Soulja boy tell 'em did better then the regular

Splitting swisher's on the porch with my sister

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

No snakes, royalty hating niggas don’t get no pussy

That's your sister, gf, wifey, if you found out i bet you'd hate me

Holder of my life belonged to my sister

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her