This is a song about "Bitches and their drama"

Not dc, this whole fuckin' genre

Yo little sistas drama

You know how jay-z said he wasn't going for the charts

Im never apart, their bitches look like saint bernards

Bearing witness to drama and the lack of commitment.

Then they'll play with mario brothers when it was duck hunt

I maim and wound fake ass crowned bitches

Thug shit, i keep a beamed out fifth

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Seems like you're starting drama

So it's nothing to finish

Them boys be talking ’bout their bitches

Party, poppin pills, and poopin on slutty bitches.

Malignant, belligerent, believe me i'm living this

Can barely walk the city streets

Let me see bitches jumping of their seats