This is a song about "Bitches be like"

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Be peddling on bikes to the border flipping bitches like a quarter

My hopes and all my wishes

Like i been slapping bitches,

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

It should be a fact that i'm dope, cause bitches eat me up like cantaloupe/

You ain't got one or the other well brother good night

Conspiracy theorists are bitches i don't like

All my bitches be foreign

Carolina where i made it from

If there was i'd be in rage bitches

Mama told me it'd be days like this

Eye of the tiger, no i'm never lying

Gettin' spiffy for these bitches i be eyeing

I really shouldn't be here now- i don't fuck the heathen bitches

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live