This is a song about "What a girl is"

They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets

Mary is a polite girl, she rarely ever peeps,

The bitch badder than any bitch that you name

I fell for the wrong girl, sad is what i became

But you the only one who ain't tellingi tell you it's a cold world, stay in school

Fuckin chicks is a rule if my girl think im loyal then that bitch is a fool

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

No matter what, you're my beautiful girl

Aight santana man...let's do this

That's what a public offense is

*cough cough*, that girl is a ball i toss her around like im playing b ball

And u know my number just give it a call if u wana brawl

Till he's had a girl he can say is truly his,

From the d-town to the dmv, got all these bad bitches