This is a song about "Base and bitches"

I'm high as fuck and i didn't call for all this

Her own family and those backstabbing bitches

Says money in the air

All these bitches stop and stare

I'm on i-80 though with my baby

I'm bulletproof, fan base crazy

And really don't matter unless y'all coming with

They talk about the clubs and the benz and ratchet bitches,

They for grossing a bigger business

I maim and wound fake ass crowned bitches

Well bitches stop flurring, eat chips and relax

How i'm like bobby deniro, joe pesc and them cats

Cause dis iz ma turf, ma base

Just know that i'm always

I’m starring in this bitch and yeah i write the show

She suckin and swallow man bitches are hallow