This is a song about "Two three four roses"

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Roses grow from concrete, blossom into sweet magnolias,

U avoid me- u playing ring around the roses!

Okay i'm trying to hit, something's just gotta give

Maybe i can help u a lil with a dollar three or two

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

Cause all i want is you, baby

Or two. or maybe three?

You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty

Two or three, hits of thc, yeah it fits for me.

One two three everybody wana be

Bought a brand new car for my after party

Ice on our two four, you know it's too cool. time's too cruel.

I'm making straight bitches pussy wet just like a noodle

Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith

He grew from concrete, didn't live amongst the roses,