This is a song about "Thug lady"

Still living the thug life

We hustle to survive

And i can't even trip, cause i'm just laughin at cha

You know i love that pussy just like your cat lady grandma

But with the thug life comes

Good kids make bad grown ups

You're uncool like my mother kin

Seduced by vision of thug livin'

I'm after lady boyle

Given us the fruits of liberation from your toil

It's obvious i'm crazy

So search hard till you find your lady,

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

I want a woman not a lady

So gon' and be my dealer baby

Regret the days i mistreated that lady