This is a song about "Women no cursing"

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

To race or religion not even women

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

I'll keep cursing the pastor calling him worse than a cancer

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

Due to our appearances, cash, 'n women,

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

My dad been with half of california's women

Rolling in more green than a hole in one

Ross and folarin, couple women

With plenty of money and women

A couple years back ain't seen my vision

I aint afraid to hit women

So now she picks up the gun

For those whey no fit dey fix son

Looking at these women