This is a song about "Ya so fine boys"

I'm not gonna lie their were fine girls, i'm telling ya

But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra

And i can't even trip, cause i'm just laughin at cha

Get in it so i gotsa warn ya fore i tore ya

U may not see it but girl so damn fine

You shine like a mothafuckin dime

And if my record never break, i still won’t break my promise

So boys sit back and relax cause you gettin the same shit you gave us

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

So narrow brained get wise boys, but not to the point

Ball so hard mothafuckas want to fine me

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

So i ball so hard mothafuckas wanna fine me, first niggas gotta find me

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

1, 2, 3, or 4 times wit a fine chick, show her ya magic trick *flick*