This is a song about "Fancy f"

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

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

F u are my favorite letters

Who's better? them never, lo sweaters

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

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

The tooth fairy blow me, swallow don't shit this

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

Think they tight, with their fancy clothes and fighting words

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

Yeah, fancy cars, big bodies and fresh kicks

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits