This is a song about "Banging bitches"

All because she said no to homecoming, demons running

I probably body you on instagram banging and bluffing

Banging on the back door,

And you ain't gotta go to war

I'm the beuaty queen b with gangster status that's banging

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

But gang banging was an absolute calamity

And i got a little big, keep it low key

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

People in the ghetto are banging, and steady knocking domes,

So quit banging ya head 'gainst the wall,

Need a girl whos tryin' to ball

I got that that banging heat headband

Say she like my style but i talk too fast

The gang-banging and violence, is the sweetest song

It's funny how pucci made all the snakes gone