This is a song about "Stuck up girls"

All the girls with the pictures from the waist up

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

Good girls gone bad now they puffin that roll up

That's where i hound your wife, she see the 4 pounds of ice

Seeing people with something nice but, too stuck up to sacrifice.

I know you're mad, but so what

Cause they not they just stuck up

But it might lead to that r2d2, the mobsters creep through

It's a shame that young girls want to end up like you,

I would stand on my desk just to see the world in a different way

Shit, its stuck, fuck! he made quick bucks, now his fucked up luck fade away.

Picking up all the girls on the street,

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Now youre stuck up in your middle ages flipping pages