This is a song about "A"

Like a baby without a diaper

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

To get them niggas while they laid back

You're a pussy not a cat

Do you a need a donation

Got me rushed to the station

I'm a liar, i'm a sinner

Said when i do dirt wit her

You gotta let these shits go, man

You're a disaster a sham,

With a ba and a masters

I got a lot of manners

Spit a poem or a diss

Pop, pop bottles on all these bitches

Yeah, one time for the

A store that dosen't get a