This is a song about "Beautiful women"

I'm a son of gun

I don't need fallen women

Looking at these women

So now she picks up the gun

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

My dad been with half of california's women

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

I got the kind of face that all kinds of beautiful women adore

It's a beautiful bliss

Now let's make this

Callin' these bitches cuz bitches ain't even women

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

Every beautiful women at my waist

Bun b, i’m underground king

A beautiful 'puffee , killing