This is a song about "Bit ch es"

But i'm like nah, this b**ch needs to say

Come with me, to madrid thats where real play

Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the block

Quis es, unus servi? latin, sound like i'm from camelot

Just pour me a glass of that dark shit

Murdering you, never hurt a bit

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

Mothafuckin' difficult, ch-yeah, til then

I'll fuck those chicks in a bit

A cold beast, nigga i'm the shit

We should fuck each others mothers

Bit by bit showing my colors

I be on some other shit

Back off before you get bit