This is a song about "Skiiny girls"

My kicks like my chick, i don’t need to know the numbers

Nigga, got a finger on the trigger, girls,

Rich girls don't even look at girls that was the notion

Stab him, put a arch on it, pour unleaded gas on him

We pray while we prey on competition

Powerpuff girls and invader zim

Hope ya'll ain't have no protection

Most girls want attention

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Wishing girls would fucking like me

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that

Girls, traffic and some things tragic