This is a song about "Wack boys"

Loud shit, weird noise

Wait barbies arnt for boys,

First i stack some money, then go to war with them boys

She gets my problems fixed when i hear her voice

I'm screaming "maybach!" til i'm rich

Boys took his brain hostage,

Bumping heavy d and the boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

All yall other rappers wack

When that money calls i holla back

It's actually disastrously bad for the wack

Soon as i turn the bottle more liquor spillin' back

The old boys' club in an all-boys school

Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool

But they just ran away,when they heard siren noise

The dirty south boys,i just thank god i made it out boys,