This is a song about "Cupcake bitches"

Pass me the purp, i'mma smoke to this

But i'm still fuckin these bitches,

But i don't got the steak for y'all dishes

I salivate at fine bitches

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with

Killing all you pacifist bitches, screwin all you pissed off bitches,

No apologies for these bitches

My ysl lenses, my infrared sixes

Give a fuck you bitches.

Now let's make this

A.d. 2, on the way, let's do this

But when it comes to bitches,

So it's nothing to finish

Flexin on these bitches

Or you'll be useless like my bitches.

Ask her address she holla saks fifth