This is a song about "Do something about it"

But i know something about you.

I gotta tell you that my love is true

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

So try not to think too hard about it, just do ya best.

I'm about to spit something so sick

O let's do it get-get your bitches schooled quick

Shit, i'd do it with something bigger

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

Thinking about how to do this and how not to lose it

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this

I mean think about it, do you see how far fetched that is?

Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy

Tell me something you know about me

Ya so fine i got to give it to you

Don't yall got something better to do?