This is a song about "Do you fell"

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

The shit he did, didn't fit it. hit it broke, you joke, bits fell to hell.

Wolf gang, triple six crew

Bitch, do what you gotta do.

You know the type of bitches that fell in love with that glass dick

Feeling like it’s ramadan and i just need a bite quick

And make you fell fright with no glimmer of light and show you what's right

Get into, get intolet it ride, tonight's the night

Three town homes in delaware

Creepin up on you fell me,cold air.

Though i love how you do

Mama ain't raise no fool, true

You're my reflection and all i see is you

You gotta' do what you gotta' do

You still love me? i do!

You good man, we don't want you