This is a song about "Your girls a thot"

Thot in highschool naw we ain't knew that

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

And whack hoes hatin' on key out in public

Your girls head is crazy, she might be sick

But you been looking for love in all the wrong places

My girls and my sbs, got a thing for pink boxes

When standing next to macklemore's girls in a thrift shop

If i'm getting geetchi i can rock three chains on either block

Showed your girls some affection and did my ejection

My talent should take me places i've never been

Always keepin it real showin my girls how to keep a glock on your block concealed,

Roley, rolex, relaxsay she just gave me head, leaned over in the front seat