This is a song about "The way she moves her body"

But make sure if they do see

Either way we body for money

Dough ain't nothing to joke about, she open up when that dough come out

So she tries to escape and pushes her way out of the crowd

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Then leave her dead body in the woods

Getting carried away, but like burger king she can have it her way

That's why they salty every where i swear its like a snow day

Once i was done, i dragged her body to the creek.

Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap

The smoking && injuries made mom's lungs weak && her body hurt

Walked out the church, then got a call that my homie was murdered

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

I miss the way she walk and talk and i really miss her laughter/