This is a song about "Smaking em girls be tween the legs"

Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears

I'll break both of your legs and throw you down the stairs,

Take my girls out the house. leave em on the corner.

And then along came the wrong man for her

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

I will take the ground out from under your legs

These girls be so thirsty,

They say nothings ever free

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

So i quit the bj and tell open those legs now,

That gon' be the realist tell em

We must, be the flyest of southerner men

Grow up broke on tha rope of insanity

Get so wet for the kid that they legs turn rusty