This is a song about "Bobby the bitch"

From the immortal words of one, a bitch is a bitch

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

Dont force out the fuck yous little bitch

The bitch is too fucking lousy, the fat bitch eats brownies

Goin crazy, i might be no sleep having light dreams

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

No fucks given to any body ill be shaking and baking like ricky bobby/

Ten, ten, ten, twenties and the fifties bitch

Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch

Hear me is when the bitch is deaf//the only way you don't feel is if the bitch

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

Your dream movie? i'm the clearest copy

Winner of the tracks, ricky bobby

For talking shit about the bitch

I'm hearin' rumors so you need to switch