This is a song about "Sup girl"

You get paid for that girl

And he, what's his name, earl

I just give dad the silent treatment when he says sup

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

Why you gotta toy with my emotions, girl?

Sup on my hat like that motherfucker friendly

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Gotcha girl bobbin and weaving

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Competition on the court

Sup players, thanks for all the support,