This is a song about "Trapping with the guys"

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

You just stupid guy and hang around with stupid guys

You ain't dealin with thirteen other guys? that's the most bull i've ever heard

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees

Will only go for guys with mercedes,

Making the guys who belong silent

One hood with 20 four-four's like a cloned kobe bryant

A nigga thorough, she knew it before i bought her car

Or party with your guys drinking bub in the bar,

Hard to move on when you always regret one

You got with other guys, i see that as treason/

One can mention ones self and it'd be too pretentious

Too many guys coming after us with menace

If i don't make that man there dance

Trapping with the hood rats