This is a song about "Your girl"

Take your girl and amass more acre

I chill now...cop a little ice later

Girl, you're fixing to get your heart broke

And i be good til the fat woman sing a note

When i was 11 got the toolie thick

Your girl calls it hockey stick

Christian dior your girl is a whore

Woodstock though, couple bands on the floor

Yeah, that's right, i'll come take your girl,

And he, what's his name, earl

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

That's why your girl keeps calling

As i light one for ill will

When your girl gives me oral