This is a song about "Bitch hop on my d"

And goin' half on a motherfuckin' hundred sack

They hop on my dick like they got no dad

Got these bezzells on my wrist, bitch im smoking on that green.

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

And the whole of group c can suck my d

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy

Do this shit on all my own, bitch

Switch, a female dog with no raw, rich

Load the glocks they stuntin', we control the block

I cant stop my rock when its on hip hop,

Trying to give them light and a message

Hop back in the van and then depart the bitch

She grabbin on my sack, she sucked my d, after i ate her v,

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

Flip it for profit, flowin hip hop bitch