This is a song about "Treat me like i m your girl"

And i feared that my fans say i failed

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

All you did was use me and treat me like a toy,

But now its bottles at them tables, bring the models boy

I won't give it to you just like your girl even that bitch wants to make me hurl,

And your productivity is the reason i interest, ambitious girl

I treat mary jay like eminem treat mariah

Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, nigga

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

I flow flawlessly, without trying make your girl wanna talk to me

Girl, have some self respect, i treat my bitches good, she be soaking wet

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards

I have your girl right beside me. she says hi.

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby