This is a song about "Dont need a man"

You need your nappy changing, man

Dj turn me up, ladies this your jam

So i dont need any management with it

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

Now you got me hopped up on that

Dont need consent to rap

I dont need to get to further detail/

Hit the block like a postman with mail

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

And i dont need your apology or sympathy,

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

I dont need fake friends i dont take ends

It's been a couple months, and tina still ain't perm her fucking weave, damn

Now i need a mouth full of excedrin and a redbull in my hand man

My little darling, you're young your fresh you don't need a man.

Wanted to go skate, can't, now my day is borin', damn