This is a song about "Bongs and bitches"

Her own family and those backstabbing bitches

The battery packs and any bitch you ever kiss

And if you looka all the bitches...

She dont have a problem with, with

That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this

They talk about the clubs and the benz and ratchet bitches,

Then lost her faith again

Better rape some bitches and then

Harder niggas try to hate me, they be lovin’ this side

Smokin bowls out of bongs and sniffin lines of white

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,