This is a song about "Bitch ya momma"

How beautiful are thou, africa

I got some swag bitch, let me swag all over ya

Pictures of me in my final stage you know mama cried

You're #too #corny #ya bitch, like both pupils when open wide,

My all gold rolly or the

Left her to fuck your momma

Ya bitch start tripping i just flip her off hat balcony

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

Tell ya what bitch write lines yourself

Wish i could shed all these tears

Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich

Ten ten ten twenties on ya titties bitch

Bitch i’m coming for ya.

Cause i ain't mad at cha

I ain't seen my lady in days, i been out on these streets so long

Keep ya head up, if they call ya bitch, then just prove 'em wrong,