This is a song about "Bro snatcher"

She got electric feel, don't taze me bro

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

Eating late at night, with my bro

I'm just saying, i ain't bitching though

Yeah, work, fuck you niggas, pay me though

And i never put a ho before my bro

No bro because thats my thing

Let my angel sing

One time for the 305, though

Are we living or dead bro

You're biting lyrics that's whacker than yours bro

Ironically it subs like a hero

Where you went wrong was hit on my bro,

I’m trying to go though, y’all already know though

Fortunado, the porsche apollo, wars'll follow

And dont you forget it cuz your dead bro.