This is a song about "Wishy washy girls"

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

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

That barrel longer than a word with 10 letters

I get jelous when your with other girls

And you all will respect that

Girls, traffic and some things tragic

So fast, can't copy

Girls looking like barbie

Bruh, i see, girls everywhere

She tried to call home mom dukes ain't care

Now that girls over me

Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy

And i drop top off in a hot cold

Boy and girls watch me unfold

Leave sweet, good hearted girls alone.

So i guess you think you grown