This is a song about "What s a man to do"

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's

Watching for the cops that's moving through

Ohhh what to do, what to do...

Put those fake nigger s to do my labor

Good love then i can do that for her

Hey mr. coach, i don't like you

To see what you would do

Why do we give money to those who lie on a man?

Not only do i enlighten but i provide a tan

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

Mothafucking ride , to do what

What do i look like a fucking slut no way man that shit aint right

Harder niggas try to hate me, they be lovin’ this side

Forever asking what do i got to do

She fly high, high in the sky, ho i can't see you