This is a song about "Ain t on nuttin"

Me? i'm wolf, you can call me tyler though

Lying muhfucka done nuttin for the ghetto

Better keep that ho on a leash don't make your only

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

College degree, scores on my s a t, shit, please,

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

If you think what you see on t v's bad

Let's get my enemies not knowing i'm coming back

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.

Vomited on this teacher's t shirt, he asked me to leave

That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees

That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies

But nigga don’t ride my dick when i’m on that high rise

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

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips