This is a song about "Your the g"

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

The d-a-v-e f the mothafuckin g

Trying to catch me riding dirty

You under me what's your color g?

Home grown, is the g that i've shown.

Girlfriends, groupies, then i'm all alone

One shot make a nigga's heartbeat stop

Make her scream my name, thats the g spot

Find the g spot even when the clit tight/

I'll never forget, never forget the night

You can still see heaven but not the one for a g

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

He want to be a real g at killing the puss

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

If disagree then piss on me but you're the epiphany you little g