This is a song about "Stuck up girls"

Don’t want nothing from a nigga; he all kinds of lame

Stick up kids gettin' stuck up for the fake gold chain

And the reasons why i’m not stuck up a tree

No smilescause ain't a thing funny

But then i will fuck girls up quicker

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

All these bitches ugly, call them girls up

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

Good girls gone bad now they puffin that roll up

Entrance no charge cause we late to the club

While you cough it up like it was stuck in your lungs.

Damn, they wanna label me a menace

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck

Cause they not they just stuck up

Because i've always been a stuck up ass that gets the last word

And i'mma hold you down forever and appreciate the effort