This is a song about "Your boys"

Boys tell me they love me

But make sure if they do see

Fuck your rumor i'm back, me and my boys making this a camaraderie

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

Mom and dad did everything they could for us boys.

Cuz if i like what i see ill pick my choice

Another dead woman,another bad boys

I guess i can't blame you, you made your choice

Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool

The old boys' club in an all-boys school

Open vagina: put ya legs behind ya head

You bitch boys have your own tab, but i'm running up the check

And i'll knuckle up with any fucking one of you fuck boys

All you smokers reggie i'm in the telley making a bunch of noise

Bumping heavy d and the boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints