This is a song about "Cut your vagina off laides"

Beach on the weekend

Cut your breath and don’t think

I'll be the one to cut off of your melody

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

Cut your way through the curtains stained with your blood

Cut your wig off, barber

That damier bag i bought her

She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause

Everything just stopped, oh no, you got chopped, dropped, cropped, cut off

Cut out your livers gizzards and balls

They calling me often to offer me walls

It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors

And cut your motherfucking scalp off like i'm the chickasaws,