This is a song about "Back in this bitch"

And hear me muhfuckin fast again, imma muhfuckin coaster in this bitch

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

Go back in time and kill you with your umbilical cord, bitch

They frontin', they charles s. dutton movin' garbage

And last but not least please don't tell no one

Cause if this bitch isn't in the kitchen,

Man but this ain't no sign language

Weeds good drinks cold musics loud in this bitch

Everyone follow me in this bitch you wrote this high on weed

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

Yo everyone in this bitch listen up,

This shit is a jungle, and im the king in this bitch

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

- say its levels to this shit well i'm a devil in this bitch

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image