This is a song about "Touchin you"

No wonder why when times get hard

You think you are all smart,

I'm after you bringing traffic through

You got your crew behind you

In you face you look redder

You have this letter

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

You cant run you cant hide , they find you and detach you

With the dickerson mask would be getting in the ass

Cuz its only a hand full of rappers dass touchin da cash.

Cow print t-shirt like mothafucking dog

You thought what you thought, you walked and you talked

Girl you know i want you

I call em up, they might fall through