This is a song about "Bitches be tripping"

To my unborn child

Bitches be on my mind

(what about her son?) c'mon that bitches mistake must too, be undone/

Tryna keep a level head, workin like a mexican

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

When i tell them what i do, they say "you must be tripping,"

Gettin' spiffy for these bitches i be eyeing

And getting money is the song i sing

They tripping from crack they stash

Goddamn your ex-man is a dumb ass

Are the only thing i be dishing out to you bitches

Got them thugs with me, yeah, we about that business

I guess i left my dignity up in the cupboard, cause every girl i'm digging

Act as spunky ban-dit/does feared tasks n get flummery my head will be tripping

Bitches talk, bitches hate,all that shit dont phase me, truth be told im to fucing lazy

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree