This is a song about "Best f"

Flexin on these haters, f-flexin on these haters,

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

Screw a chick, go outside and give the coupe a kiss

Chinga tu madero i just said f*ck you in spanish

How could i not blow? all i do is drop "f" bombs

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

Im gonna ration these f bombs heres a serving of fuck you

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness

And whoever the villain is, is none o f your business,

"becky o m f g this is so unreal

School ain't even start yet, there ain't not freaks here

They say nothings ever free

The d-a-v-e f the mothafuckin g

Live off my lie and my lullaby

Be careful and get ready to f*ckin cry