This is a song about "Spice girls"

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

My nigga rozay put me on the tour cus i amuse him

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

I need my respect, you can keep all the features

Girls, traffic and some things tragic

P.s eh i ain't trying to nit pick

Or know what its about

Girls out her talkin bout

But got love for them girls

But we still real brothers

Bitch, i might make you my baby

These girls be so crazy,

All the girls wanna have sex

I'm on deck i'm up next