This is a song about "Bitch ass hoes"

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat

Bitch sit the fuck down or get yo ass inna back

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

Cause you're a weak ass rapper that just raps about hoes

Bitch you look fuckin ugly with yo ass fulla snuff

And i love your brain but i think i'll never know enough

I treat you like september and i'll make your ass fall bitch

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

Your life is a product of trash

Unlike your bitch ass, leave you with whip lash

A'int nobody like your mother fucking bitch ass,

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

While you had to struggle ‘n kiss ass, and for what bitch?

Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

Not some ghetto poor bitch ass villain