This is a song about "Bitches dont rule me"

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

Woooh, race my niggas, and i bet you never pass me like a free safety

Dont got time for no bitches,

My ysl lenses, my infrared sixes

The only time i flirt with her

So bitches please call me cheddar

I'll give u 6 stitches i know u dont get bitches

Plus she outrun any youngin that i've hung with

The thugs say i'm cool

I'm through dissin ja rule

He who has the gold, makes the rule,that's the golden rule

I ain’t e’en tryin’, fool, ho, i ball like private school

Long as my bitches love me

This is like riding through the city

Like hoes down in magic city

Yeah that's why these bitches love me