This is a song about "White women"

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun

Due to our appearances, cash, 'n women,

Even when i'm sleep, i got vision

Ross and folarin, couple women

But if i can't batter the women

See with a district columbia vision

Money drugs and women seem to be the only the the radio can play! (*white noise sound*)

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

Women always on a mission

And i love your mind and ambition

I don't need fallen women

And when it's said and done

I wonder why we take from our women

But i just wanna know if i speak could you listen

Like as if i didn’t know man

The women think i am