This is a song about "Bitches on dicks"

Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,

And one day you're gone grow to be a rolling stone

Wearin' nothin' but they fuckin' blast with the matchin' turban

Shittin' on bitches like my fetishes are german,

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Got many bitches on my plate at once

Triple six for the niggas that's hopping on dicks

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

So she went across the street, gave him a kiss

I remember shittin on all these bitches.

Come on girl, close your eyes pretend that your home

Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,

Then i stabbed in their dicks

It's moe, all i need is more chips