This is a song about "Batlle me"

Come near me (come near me)

It's obvious i'm crazy

What them tippers don't see

Come near me (come near me)

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

Stab me, shoot me, there just aint no destroyin me

It was just another party

You cant leech me, you cant speech me,

Boys tell me they love me

Could i make you my baby

Hurt me harm me,cut me scar me,

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

Hugging me, holding me, carrying me, openly not concealing me.

Lift me up, hold me, just like you told me

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy