This is a song about "Tell me could we"

Cause you slum dawg and i'm the millionaire

Tell me tell me tell me how is this fair,

I could tell from what that classmate told me and from your facial expressions

I bed-rock bitchestyga iroc like camaro 87 engines

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Tell them niggas we coming

If only we could go out

Or know what its about

Then push the milk on a slow bend

I could tell you your perfect

So tell me why are we at war.

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Like dammit you the shit you do it so well

But also as of i, this i could tell.