This is a song about "A"

Pop, pop bottles on all these bitches

Spit a poem or a diss

Going broke, no sir

I'm a pro your a minor,

If you gonna do it, do it nigga

Any thing to say a a a a a a

I’m picking through the crowd tryna see a little clearer

They call you a whore, a bitch, a ho, and a stripper,

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

Like a baby without a diaper

Den i put that ho on the welcome mat

You're a pussy not a cat

With a ba and a masters

Let's enjoy our younger years