This is a song about "Bitches fucking nigga"

Outta all them fucking fake bitches i thought you were the truest

Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift

You see coming up, we ain’t have that shit to keep our mind focused

But behind your back she fucking every nigga on yo recent list

They ain’t got no life ‘cause they always on mine

Bitches on my lines i aint got no fucking time

And a finger in the middle that i leave em with

Fuck getting the digits, nigga im busting on these bitches

Those bitches are on standby gasping fucking breathlessly,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Man, fuckin wit dis nigga get them bitches giddy

Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city

I'm fucking bitches you couldn't even pay to hit

I’m tryna have them lips sync, milli vanilli shit