This is a song about "Bitches running their mouth"

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

You cover your pretty mouth

Dick out, cake in mouth, sex sex sex, check her eyes, yup their red,

Sad but its true, but i ain't on ya level yet

But it might lead to that r2d2, the mobsters creep through

That still have their mouth wide open...that needs you

Puffin’ on that garlic, cigar full of marley

Bitches gettin mad when i hit their ferrari

I be calling out game like miles at the farms

Im never apart, their bitches look like saint bernards

Released aquemini, stankonia, since they opened their mouth,

Basic hoes? toss em out, can’t even get waffle house

Bitch stop running your mouth

From the projects to the penthouse