This is a song about "A bitchy girl"

Uh, you a bad girl potential

I'm mental, it's instrumental

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

I lost my cousin to a gun he left his baby girl

And my momma keep smoking that shit

That a girl really wanted

And pray for better days

Oo girl, what a disgrace

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

Sorta bitchy but i understood how he was seeing things

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

Your just a bitchy boy who deserve to get hit by a racket.

The way she walks and causes a fuss

Girl you got a lovely outer surface