This is a song about "Sweet and low"

It sorta becomes a cycle like hoes bleeding

But low and behold she finds you endearing,

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

Maybe a couple exten-do's these niggas know and i'm ridin low,

I ain't really famous but the ladies need my picture though

Give up, it wont happen, im visious, my rhymes are core and sweet,

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

I'm popping champagne, drinking till i'm jumping out the window

Reserve on the low low, haters disappeared and i ask where they go though.

And eyes low, pardon me, hah

Is written in our souls, africa

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

Mentally he's less than me, and i'm guessing sweet as sara lee