This is a song about "Bitches with stank vagina"

That's food for thought you muthafuckas can do the dishes

Thats when it occured he didnt have to put up with bitches

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

The people that voted you are bitches your friends with.

Guess i’m different than most

Always stay ahead of these stank hoes

What happened to the dreams of beaches with bitches?

Better yet a genie baby make ya first wish

Cut the commercial, he be texting all the side bitches

Stroke my peen, splashing shit, over bitches assets with,

My dick romaine lettuce and yours some stank ass cabbage

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this

Chances of you recovering from these stitches is like snoop dogg with no bitches