This is a song about "Whit girls"

Most of them ain't conscious, they just monsters

I get jelous when your with other girls

And it's well known that rell home

Leave sweet, good hearted girls alone.

Now that girls over me

It was just another party

Mmg man, we smoked out

Girls out her talkin bout

Double mg not to mention

Most girls want attention

I've become immune to you no name haters

Nigga, got a finger on the trigger, girls,

If you wanted a date, don't come

She like dudes whit lotto money from

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

Boy and girls watch me unfold