This is a song about "Wee wee"

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

I'm a wee bit efficient with the lines of my lyrics. getting sent to prison for

Go wee-wee in the potie, wipe your ass and flush it

I’m tryna have them lips sync, milli vanilli shit

And now all i remember from being lil a wee lad

Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back

Don't let them free, beat them till they wee' 'n' agree,

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

Don't let them free, beat them till they wee' 'n' agree,