This is a song about "Bitchy white girls"

I came up hungry

Now that girls over me

Nigga, got a finger on the trigger, girls,

When they twist and talk with they fingers

Spit that knowledge, and peace my girls,

Adabo to my haters

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

Sorta bitchy but i understood how he was seeing things

I delete they history

You're just so bitchy,

Most girls want attention

Gin makes me sin

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

Your just a bitchy boy who deserve to get hit by a racket.