This is a song about "Ain t got shit"

Ain t happenin!!! you bitches faker then 8 mannequins

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

Girl no matter what you do you ain gonna cross the line,

Optimism - wishin' make you too content

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

Got bitches on mollies, they rollin' all night

But then shit got worse i got colder never cried

All green nigga pick six

I'm the shit like i got the shits

*aight now its time for t smallz to hop on dis shit*

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit

And went and got some new shit

Well, i can handle that

Thats right now you got this shit gowing

I know these haters watching