This is a song about "Treat her good"

He said my sisters smart and if you're good with her then good

Her body's been paranormal since buying that pair of titties, look

Parents treat me like a baby

Girl i know you like that, you crazy

She went an hopped on it.....it made her feel good like a compliment,

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

Can’t you hear that

Why you treat them so bad

And i ain't tripping, my only competition’s the mirror

To why i have a bad girl good girl i cant find her

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Good morning, good raps, good morrow, good luck

Didn't have a good life, cus' her parents were mean

Through the years tryin to stack a little green

I’m kickin’, pimpin’, like liu kang, my coupe smokin’ like friday

Nobody to treat her take her on a holiday