This is a song about "Squirrels and girls"

I don't dream about the girls and making it rich,

3 cell phones and still i won't call a bitch

I want to fill up nightclubs with men and women boys and girls

Everything is subject to change like broken dollars

Girls, traffic and some things tragic

I'mma let you hang chick

Pretty girls/ practically swirls and curls

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

So you can see why they mad, look at they status

Teenage and adult girls cant resist us

Powerpuff girls and invader zim

So if it comes down, may the best man win

And now these geechi mother f-ckers all know my name

That beautiful girls and parties are lame

Girls come form a queue and show me all your fucking breasts

Cum again, invite 'em if you have any fun friends