This is a song about "Your my private property"

And when the sun up i'm like shit you look better in tights

Show our voices, we’re the backbone, we ain’t booking private flights,

With ya girl on another man's private center.

Cause i change my outfit more than transsexuals change gender

Them all you led your self to that point so unknown u just private

And you rap niggas looking funny tryna talk back and shit

If you aint talking money bitch don't step up to my property

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Your eyes it's my paradise, your

She leave her hair on the floor

For a property in hollywood hills

But this ain't physics or rocket science

Im a property buyer, bitch i already marked it

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

Private interests use college for profit

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that