This is a song about "F ck"

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

Flexin on these haters, f-flexin on these haters,

How could i not blow? all i do is drop "f" bombs

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

Chinga tu madero i just said f*ck you in spanish

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this

When she f***in' turns around

I must go like fly route

But i just can't stand how f***** up the whole world is

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate

F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

Just bodied versace, they not me so f them