This is a song about "Bumbaclaat me badman"

Yeah fight with me,hate me,insult me,

I ain't tryna fight back, but baby

You cant leech me, you cant speech me,

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

Ll me but i'm still me, now you know the real me.

You can't cuss me, parr me

But i think i like that, just maybe

Look, i'm still talking to you baby

Stab me, shoot me, there just aint no destroyin me

Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty

Hugging me, holding me, carrying me, openly not concealing me.

Try me, battle me. crybaby, wannabe.

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Old me, always new me, changes, it ranges in insanity reality, me