This is a song about "Black bitches"

She gon get the mils for this

Like i been slapping bitches,

You ain’t never been higher than this

No apologies for these bitches

Aight santana man...let's do this

Stay bitches, yeah low in your caves bitches

A white guy tranna act like a black

When love comes callin', don’t love back

Quick flipping up sexy back

If white was the new black

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

Never be found. stuff you in a black

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

A bunch of backstabbing niggas, hope the knife ain’t there

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

It's like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit.