This is a song about "Bitch can t pitch"

All the girls really want is fun

Left with your bitch, you can call her stolen

Lot of intuition, i ain't never finished college

Either take the 22 or you can spare your bitch,

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

Can't wait for my graduation bitch so i can finna leave the bitch

Give her that d i'm outta 8 mile

The one who can´t even show a real smile

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Kill a bitch, listen as i sing high pitch," these sins i commit, i blame you,

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million

Like a chick who can t cum if you cant write hot bars then rent one