This is a song about "Bitch partying"

Uhh, so why ain't i go to college

And i'll stay fuckin your bitch!

It's cause of you, see, you let him do that

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,

Rack, rack, city bitch, city bitch

I broke mama heart with no college

Murdering another bitch

I'm gon' make a pretty big sandwich

Yeah, we get this cabbage

My motto is: chicago, bitch

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna shit,

Working the drywall partying it up

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch