This is a song about "Sydney boys"

Just show them boys whos boss

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

You don't mess with 12, my boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

She going to borrow some money

Boys tell me they love me

Simply out of this world by choice

Us bitches are learning to run these boys

Boys took his brain hostage,

D.c. all up in this bitch

First i stack some money, then go to war with them boys

But you wouldn't be if you never took those steroids

Another dead woman,another bad boys

This is my skill, i'm making a choice