This is a song about "Bitches from the islands"

You've heard from rags to riches, fake rappers are bitches

In hindsight, i think alot of yall should try to see this

And i be talking about me, i do this

And when the day end im chilling with three bad bitches

Teach him dt fucks all the bitches

She gon get the mils for this

I head to the islands the tropics,

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

Yeah i went from rags to riches and now i cant stop shagging bitches/

So all i gotta say is to the thirsty bitches,

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this

They talk about the clubs and the benz and ratchet bitches,

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

I'm gettin blitzed and i reminsce on all the times we shared

I got plenty bum bitches watching from the deep end.