This is a song about "Dumb bitchs"

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

You're so dumb, blondes tell jokes about you.

Then make you fuckin dumb again.

If a nigga didn't fake like them

My all gold rolly or the

But far from dumb nigga,

Though uncalled for, they gon drop them

"you don't need a shrink, son, their ways are dumb".

There you go, just what ya bitchs been lookin for

Woodstock though, couple bands on the floor