This is a song about "Diss slut"

But ya mouth's a god damn slut,

She said i'm ready to fuck

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

Mama told me it'd be days like this

Mind your motherfucking business

You cant even write a good diss?

With grenades your flow is old school my flow is up to date, like a slut.

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck

Oh, did i scare you, slut?

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but

So if you spreadin lies ill have to smack a slut

Don't diss albert einstein mind.

Should be harder to find

Bad bitch, far from a slut

Shit, they'll put the dogs in the truck