This is a song about "Bitches be tripping"

Guess that's why it's called tripping

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Flyer than the rest of them

All my bitches be foreign

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

One day i'll be convicted but for now i fuck these bitches

They tripping from crack they stash

And when it come to the cash

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

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

This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this

Are the only thing i be dishing out to you bitches

I only got one rule, no kissing

Ya just a fool pretending straight out tripping,

I got a hundred bitches here tryna be my main chick

Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick