This is a song about "Black bitches"

Never be found. stuff you in a black

You gotta adapt though i'm never going back

That's flyer than a wrestler, you don't want to mess with

Stay bitches, yeah low in your caves bitches

If white was the new black

She always comin back

You don't know what it feels like to be black cause bitches don't care,

Baby i ain't liping, i just tend to keep my city there

And i thought i was black

In the house, holla back

Two times for the chicks with the right bag

The villian’s back and venom black

But i still rap like a black

Skin tone i wish i could take it back

Cause when i'm broke i got no time for the fellas. listen

Most, black got irish bitches, so scottish, watch me scottie pippen