This is a song about "Diet"

When anorexics see you, they feel they need to go on a diet.

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

Shit grand like a muh-fucking bass load

I think that i need some diet coke,

You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i am sick

Tell em its diet coke and choke from the next big swig,

Just need doritos and a diet coke,

And yea i should’ve seen the signs by my first quote

When anorexics see you, they feel they need to go on a diet.

You've unleashed the beast and i play you lil' niggas like lisa's shit

My niggas like it ride or die no diet

Would you capture it, or just let it slip