This is a song about "Whit girls"

Girls, traffic and some things tragic

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

To cali, to cali

Girls looking like barbie

Girls out her talkin bout

You gotta help me out

These girls be so thirsty,

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Where they cherish gangsters and not teachers

Cassidy your different from other girls

Rich girls don't even look at girls that was the notion

Little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him

'cause good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top

Bruh, i see, girls everywhere

Shows to do, got record to sell