This is a song about "Stinky armpits and likeing boys"

All you smokers reggie i'm in the telley making a bunch of noise

You're 'bout to fuckin' meet him, homie, shut up and zip it boys,

Boys and girls, stop staring at the pearls.

Better yet they work my every nerve

Bumping heavy d and the boys, still chunky, but funky

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

And, boys try to pull a fast one

We have nothing in common

Bumping heavy d and the boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Against them boys pushin and shovin you around

Waiting holding her stomach but holmes would never find out