This is a song about "Young little girl don t fesr"

No rhyme can save this little boy or girl

I shine bright with any girl whether she make me hurl or twirl,

There was a little girl who never went out to play

She sit up at her desk on perez all day

Little girl for a big boy,

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but

They be little, young, kid i am growing up

And he, what's his name, earl

Delicate little tan girl

Chima ferguson's bangin', you ace niggas is low card, wolf gang

My little darling, you're young your fresh you don't need a man.

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

On main/ makes me so agngry how a little girl was the blame/