This is a song about "Don t talk sho"

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

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

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Comin' with a flow you know is sho' to bring the ruckus,

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

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Is heaven just another door? i leave this here

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

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Tell these people something they don`t know about me

A, b-s-t-r-a-c-t, come in smokin' green, talk about a stupid question, you feelin' me?

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry