This is a song about "C s"

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

The prophet muhammad done blessed you to hear the music of c/

Then she on her facebook like when we finna party

And you all will respect that

Denni-c, i run this rap shit.

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Forgetting the seasonslames not in my lane

Like, "peel, fruits, juice, vitamin c?"

The good kid from the ugly city

I don't shop in the public, ain't finna wait in line

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

Gon put yo ass threw some pt while you bump some c/