This is a song about "Bit he s"

Then sip on this remy til they turn me up some

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

The outline which you n****s out dated

Sick and tired of being under rated

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

Y'all rats don't worry me a bit

Imma rip u apart bit by bit,

Hop on twitter, perpetrate we doing big shit

Any one who says he s wack i attack with these raps n

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

My g"s have been handcuffed,

If you ever feel alone and

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

I can't complaini've seen my fair share of the fame

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed