This is a song about "Don t drop the soap"

You don;t thin anymore

Ima go until my arm's sore

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty

At the top/. make it drop,/

Ain't no lockouts, the game don't stop

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

Hey zach i know like me. i don,t not like you. you need alone now

Cause, i need that one good time

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

We in the mob im the don,

Pay dues like a hair salon

Nope, all you get is shit in my prison when you drop the soap/

Shorty been fly forever, these bitch's parachutes broke

We gonna be all the way gone

It's the don rapping at the dawn