This is a song about "Coco talking shit"

I know the world been waiting for that

I'll just be talking shit about my own shit

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

Cruel shit like pussy money weed talking bout that's what you

It’s a party in my pants and you invited with all that dance

I'm sick of ya wack crap, talking shit but the fat stacks

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Talking a lot of shit as my head worsens

I'm always dressed up but i never slack shit

Your talking shit dropping shit like toxic

I swear they talking shit

You don't mean that, you faggot

All you're talking about is gay shit, and fucking a man.

Them ignorant thrashing mothafuckers is my gang

I'm tired of people talking shit behind my back.

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack