This is a song about "Teenage boys"

Wait barbies arnt for boys,

Loud shit, weird noise

Forever you my bottom bitch

Boys took his brain hostage,

Maybe then he wouldn't make songs about stupid teenage shit.

Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit

The old boys' club in an all-boys school

So like i said before don't act a fool

Us bitches are learning to run these boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Just show them boys whos boss

Speed up, patience, please cause

Grease hot feeling, boys burning up

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck

Collabs i write are "dope" to me, even though there's no points,

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