This is a song about "Don t need you back"

This is the second best idea that we’ve ever had

If you think what you see on t v's bad

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

Top dropped down, black on black

Ain t happenin!!! you bitches faker then 8 mannequins

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Everybody, just clap your hands if your a real

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

It's double mg but i'm 'bout that cash money like baby

But most importantly, hip hop isn’t dead no more you see

I'm in plex, i got to munch you as t. rex,

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

I'm the real o. g on the pc, shoot g. a. t. t's need some vitamin oh gee!

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard

You need to take your ass back across the trailor park