This is a song about "Bitch keep my name outta ya grill"

Ok, bitch you outta your top.

That means i have no block

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house

No loyalty when it comes to fame just a bitch screaming my name pleading again

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

Basic hoes? toss em out, can’t even get waffle house

Best to just keep my peoples names out ya mouth

Ill destroy you in the finest manner with the illest of grammer till your hear your grandma

Just keep trying to fuck wit my paper but bitches is scheming and so are ya

You've ran outta luck so don't get confused bitch

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

Hey bitch..wats ur name....i forgot ur name...

Wale and we are not the same

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

Ya you're right i’ll never forget your name