This is a song about "Bitches talk shit"

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Bitches talk, bitches hate,all that shit dont phase me, truth be told im to fucing lazy

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

Shit, six bitches in a crack-house kitchen

I talk about real shit

See i let my nigga split that

Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways

Aight so yall niggas gonna talk about pussy, bitches, and gays

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

And y'all talk constantly, about all of your bitches and hoes,