This is a song about "Thugs and bitches"

We bone em like thugs n harmony nash em and go

Ok, you probably think i get ‘em all with the cash flow

Gray coupe, whip in momma's name

Gangsters are pussies and thugs are lame

Of you wannabes rapping bout thugs,drugs, and sex,

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Tellin em what you thugs

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Misled by mtv and bet, turning to thugs,

Back to the slums packed with psycho savages and thugs

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

I maim and wound fake ass crowned bitches

Ask her address she holla saks fifth

Fuck you niggas, but this ain't raw dog

And yo young thugs be actin like tupac,