This is a song about "Bitches who talk shit"

Who buzz bully you bitches

Arrogant when i finish

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

You try to talk yo shit again

Blowing money fast looking like i'm saving nothing

All these all-talk bitches lust for the title of king/

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Sighting the same bitches who played me

So you can talk your shit

Fuck it, they shrink to fit

They talk about the clubs and the benz and ratchet bitches,

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this

They talk about the foreign cars, bitches, and the finest clothes,

In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes