This is a song about "Word on the street"

Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep

Picking up all the girls on the street,

Before you know it, she wet enough to get drowned slow

On the road were the street glowed with the people of rodeo

You should keep an eye out for who's around on the street

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

Rocked the ef 506 times on the wolf of wall street

J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed

My body heavy i feel weak, feet thudding on the street

Hands on the pump, makem jump when its cocked backfuckem all they're bitches inside a world of weak

If it doesn’t work all i gotta do is wait for the word on street to internationally leak,

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop

Or be on the street corner with a pipe smokin the rock

Walking down the street i got jays on my feet nigga

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh