This is a song about "Ama fuck you up"

But i have enough hearts to fuck you up in the head.

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup

Fuck you, blunt stuck to my face like make up,

What the fuck is up what it is how you doing

Sipping out a cup, a concoction for cruising

All we need is convienient love

Grow the fuck up you immature parents

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

I'll fuck you up and i'll shoot your dick off,

Bitch ill fuck you up; call your body guards.

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

Crank it up like you don't give a fuck fuck fuck

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but