This is a song about "Diss misms outta class"

Private plane tsa can kiss my ass

Fell asleep in first class

Except she's got a little more ass

Your beautiful during class

Because this record is only to diss

Luda moved digits after he moved bitches

With stubs coming outta their shrubs

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Blowing money fast looking like i'm saving nothing

Yo outta time way outta line i'm better than fine i'm king

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

And maybe cupid won't miss

So get the heck outta here,

The struggle is real

So while the world goes drake crazy

Make an idiot outta me