This is a song about "All the bitches"

All the japanese bitches get hungry as i walk by.

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

Where the fuck did all these bitches come from,

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them

And i be pokin' bitches all in the right spots

See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots

Felatio fetish, broads know me where i live

I remember shittin on all these bitches.

Molested at eleven and she always reminiscing

My life was in a vault and all the bitches used to hiss thinking

Flow so cold that i got that all the bitches standing in rows

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

That's why all these bitches frosty.

Outta all them fucking fake bitches i thought you were the truest

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list