This is a song about "Bitches lookin at me"

Say you through will all my foul ways

Im lookin at her face

But look at me now, cover of billboard magazine, bitches scream wow, this nigga must have cream,

I'm god man i don't even have to breathe, but your ass must be satan cause you're actin mean

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

And we couldn't do anything but you lookin at me and me lookin at you.

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

And when ya lookin may see me

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Give me 2 bitches white bitches preferably

That shit look like it’s raks fifth

You cant see me bitches,

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

Lookin for the crew no tellin where the team at