This is a song about "Dez hoes aint right"

Maine, bay, the burf baby i'mma book ya' flight

Haters mad cause i aint playin the game right

Swear to god that ill stay here/ cause these other hoes just aint real

Usually defecation, now i'm pissing in your ear

But there's nothing else inside

Haters mad cause i aint playin the game right

So many bullets in one nigga that aint right

Niggas talk murder, but they ain't gon ride

I'll never forget, never forget the night

It aint time to shine lights while your dime aint right

Damn , this shit aint right they just gonna throw away their fuckin life

No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys

Dear lord come save me, the devil's working hard

Why you let these hoes tear what we have right apart?

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Why you let these hoes tear what we had right apart, oh i was so mad