This is a song about "Telling a girl u like her"

You heard i was in jail, well i just came from the mall

I swear i never met a girl like her before

So i find a girl and slap her

Yeah, right, get over here faster

Making it hard trying ta figure who's out ta trap me, pataki, got all

*cough cough*, that girl is a ball i toss her around like im playing b ball

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

Soul pure like a girl keeping her virginity,

An ipod mind to you walkman guys

A girl like her, makes a sweet, loving wife.

Chromed-out mansion in paradise

She's a beautiful girl she talks with her eyes

She's a beautiful girl she talks with her eyes

Living in a gangsta’s paradise