This is a song about "Bitch mat"

I would hate for you to be stranded at the laundry mat, i got your back

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

Do you not re-read your shit before you take it to the mat son.

Puttin a bullet in mutherfuckers give me a reason

I'm screaming "maybach!" til i'm rich

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

Side bitch dark cocoa,main bitch flash photo

If you know like i know, you should lie low

Had i not been exposed to these things

Flippin' up dough on the mat like gymnastics,

And tired of his shit and tries to just split

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,

Uhh, so why ain't i go to college

Rack, rack, rack city bitch, city bitch

I just wanna be higher than that

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna shit,