This is a song about "Disobedient wif"

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

Wif hitters enraged from the quitters

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

But i showboat wif a paddle, so sit on my

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

Tailored wif attitude and faith, sailors of forttuide and taste,

Castrate madness wif cage freed from kassem g

We got money to go get baby

Of gold wont really make it bold, even if u held it wif balance,

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since