This is a song about "Bi sexual"

I got rich from a little struggle

Cause i'm a sexual criminal,

You see em gettin it then you get it, pardon my hand

Wippin out rhymes so sexual bitches yell shit ive been flashed,

That's why they salty every where i swear its like a snow day

Building a fence, to keep the sexual tension at bay,

That damier bag i bought her

But i ain't bi-polar!

No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch

Bi-lingual so pig latin is about to be my new third language

Bi-annual, that asshole, nah i'm glad though

I gonna take it really nice and slow

Cause i'm a sexual criminal/

Yeah come holla at your uncle

Horny bitches walking bi! get it?

I ain't worried bout shitbitch i'm the shit