This is a song about "Cuss"

That's too many problems, too late to think over

I would fuckin cuss her, but na bruv allow her,

Kill you, shoot the funeral up and harlem shake at your wake

Everyday im in a good mood cuss everyday im getting laid

Den i put that ho on the welcome mat

With this really awesome cuss rap

She love me cuss she know i smoking that good shit

Moms really getting mad when i call you that

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

Nah i don't cuss, i can anyways deliver a punch

Must be something you want me to see

So go ahead bitches and cuss me

You can't cuss me, parr me

She going to borrow some money

I was raised to cuss,stir up shit,want to be the best southern pride beats in the chest

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest