This is a song about "Broke ass bitch"

I treat you like september and i'll make your ass fall bitch

Lot of intuition, i ain't never finished college

She can make a pimp fall in love

Bitch i'll leave you broke, homeless, and boneless

Bitch no one believes your fake ass lies

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

You're a bitch, and you broke my heart.

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park

Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass

Stick to ma word, yo i'll smoke your bitch ass

Get yours; you know what this about

Gotta big bitch, ass out

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

A'int nobody like your mother fucking bitch ass,