This is a song about "A girl that can rap"

Girl i'ma wear that ass out like a uniform

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

Cut the commercial, he be texting all the side bitches

Till he's had a girl he can say is truly his,

See with a district columbia vision

// [she's just a girl who claims that i am the one]

I ain't got no muthafuckin' daddy, he ain't teach me shit

Shes the only girl that can actually take a damn hit,

And if yo blood wasn't runnin through my veins i would prolly cut yall off ... too ! yep

I can tell that you starting to sweat, so ill smoke you out so your no more than a rap cadet,

She just laughs as her life starts flashing back

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

That's life shit alright, shit, i could call you right quick

You don't have a girl nor a dick plus your rap made me sick

Spending all this time thinking that you can rap

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that