This is a song about "Dont fuck with the street kings"

I dont fuck a bitch with a flat chest

That's why i never claimed i was the best

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

That's where we claim the crown and say we kings

Yo bitch say she dont fuck with

My hopes and all my wishes

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

Lying to yourself, all over an image

Dont force out the fuck yous little bitch

Dont fuck with me nigga im much more appealing

Now this is what i call an evening

Fuck you and your whole street, soulja boy gone bring the heat

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet