This is a song about "Skinny girls"

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

'cause good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught

Skinny cracker, i don't get in many fights...

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

Spit that knowledge, and peace my girls,

You just trynna be haters

And man, i'm a samurai, cut your skinny ass in half

Yaknowhati'msayin? you need to be on first class

All the girls wanna have sex

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

Can barely walk the city streets

When wearing super skinny jeans.

And she throws up whatever she eats

Got the vans on, plaid shirt and some skinny jeans,

Hooking up with the girl that was skinny and goofy you ask

Kill him where he stand and stand over him, shake his hand