This is a song about "These boys ain t loyal"

If this is the right time

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

Sex is just a weapon, i can leave you wet from this pistol

So i persist till every swish i duplicate, yeah i'm loyal

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

I think she's probably done with boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Ain wrestling it rugged like chippins on the ground

Blue ball, who fault? mine, only cause i stick around

Or as your loyal and loving pet

Kick back and know yo son set

Girl no matter what you do you ain gonna cross the line,

Cause hype gets you rick mirer'd every single time

Wait barbies arnt for boys,

Loud shit, weird noise