This is a song about "All the bitches"

I give her vicoden relief you just an aspirin pill

All the fat bitches at the bar will probably grab the bill

My shit hair-burning, you not even a lil’ tan

All these bitches running at us just the same man

While all the pretty bitches watch and stare

Nigga, i swear them lames ain’t know how to prepare

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

Killing all you pacifist bitches, screwin all you pissed off bitches,

Songs all about bitches tits.

Big stacks, no lego bricks

Screw a chick, go outside and give the coupe a kiss

So all i gotta say is to the thirsty bitches,

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

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes