This is a song about "Whats wrong with you"

With ya chest held up high, you believed u did no wrong

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

My side is all riders and your side dont buy tickets

African girls with bodacious you know what’s,

Pay a whole semester in a motherfucking song

They can make you that with you there's something wrong/

Hopefully you luck up with your asking whos who and whats what

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck

Whats with kendrick lamars and those do dos?

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

I got to make sure that i can play here

You don't fuck with it whats your deal

African girls with bodacious you know what’s,

She on media take out, but don't take out her kids

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

I know whats right and wrong, sometimes can be raspy or rough