This is a song about "Clown squad"

Every boyfriend my mom dated was a clown

You got that money that break – uh break- breakdown

Now we'll see whose the clown

Thats how i rope em all down

We ball, that breakdown

Now he looking like a clown

845 brick squad on the track/

In the house, holla back

Get down! i won't take shit from some brown-nose clown

The face mob, kept it ghetto for the h town

Could've worked at mcdonalds, i said fuck that scary ass clown

She ain't ever trippin when a nigga ain't around

I must go like fly route

The squad with us, no troop

Spittin' everything that i wrote down,he's nothing but a clown,

Your bitch texted me, wants it now so i had to knock her down