This is a song about "Bitches be trippen"

I would say this bitches name but than i would be a snitch

I had you motherfuckers eating salad like a fat bitch

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

Oughta eat the bitch with salt and wash it down with a gallon of water

Them boys be talking ’bout their bitches

Don't be afraid, it's just a kiss

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

With hugs and kisses, valentine cards and birthday wishes

Or you'll be useless like my bitches.

And wonder how we ever came to this

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

You don't know what it feels like to be black cause bitches don't care,

I would stand on my desk just to see the world in a different way

Until i said hey, why you gotta bag bitches anyway just be gay,

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

But so many asian bitches in my crib it looks like i be clonin'