This is a song about "We she at"

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

When she got home she looked at her phone to see 4 missed calls from

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

At her, she skips second period and runs home but

I bet she cracked up laughin as she took a look at your dong

Now i’m always in the hood like i never was gone

She looks at my dough, drooling all over

You know...you know who you are

Blowing bands in that strip club, count it up in your down time

I swear one day she gone look at that hand and she a diamond shine.

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

At night she asks me to sing her one of my melodies,

Yo we ain't from the ghetto but we go urban at least,

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field