This is a song about "You dusty"

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

See you, touch you, hear you

Twista finna get up on the track

Thinking about you, you slag

Why we gotta argue

No thank you, just fuck you,

You know i love you right,

You should spend the night

But i - somehow, some way

Like you understand what you say

And she stripping, go to college

Cause you a dusty bitch

Fuck you i'll buck you you suck too

If your man can't keep up wit you

You liberace's, versace's, and you nazis,

You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams