This is a song about "You cant get a girl"

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

You cant get a deece girl, your stuck with skanks, my weeds danks,

Get a girl and then thrill her

Of impactful things one can ask for

So me and my girl get it a fight,

Me and my dogs we on the same flight

Youv never been a threat,you cant even get your girl wet, so you start a duet,

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

But i ain't gonna call girl why don't you get my tone

I'm definitely in a class of my own

Uh, you a bad girl potential

I'm mental, it's instrumental

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

You a little nigga that cant even compete

Pages.so.fast it's taking.my.mind for a whirl.

Let me tell you 'bout a boy and a girl