This is a song about "Bitchs ain t shit"

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Ain t happenin!!! you bitches faker then 8 mannequins

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

I’m tryna be low key to keep my self out of t

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Go dissed raise your hands and rise up start screamin t