This is a song about "Album"

I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one

How come you can listen to my first album

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

I wanna release an album and have an elite celebration,

Wolf album, track seven; slapping cats with mac elevens

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

He told me it was nas,i blasted off to the internet to search his debut album

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

The new album is on the way, when it's

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

That means i have no block

My album gonna drop

When my words already kill your album.

But if she ain't gonna smoke it ain't gon' happen

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

Design an album that isn't about girls from maxim