This is a song about "We are girls"

They was on that mase shit

The girls are chomping at the bit

Account the amount we are paid

But i do quite well with all the bait

A couple years back ain't seen my vision

We are bred by consumerism

We brain freezers,but are rhymes are hot.

Bartender, no ice, bring another shot

Everywhere we go, people know who we are

And my level is off, got a bigger cigar

It's dangerous, this game is best, girls screams are dire,

Never can he mimic... maybe can admire

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

Top dollars and girls(do you see, if we just stop, we could be on top),

The hotels we staying in twelve star

We goin' hard, we're goin' far, that's who we are