This is a song about "50 barz"

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

You got a pic of 50 cent and your a wack talker

Leaving 50 ton ships fucken capsized

Panoramic views be tumblin' out my mind

Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust

With barz flippant an rampant,

Bout a 50 million skaters screamin faster

You is not hip then i can not coach her

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

Thinking of having a quick trip three, split me 50/50, lift me

And maybe 50 cent can be put to tht category

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

And then send that bitch 50 yards like a kicker,

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Say you make "tons" of doe 50 or so hell no

Ugh, and that's gross but she love it though