This is a song about "Fine ass bitch"

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

Bitch no one believes your fake ass lies

No one-half and i hate math

Poundin a bitch with a big ass,

I take shots while you bitch ass is still missing

Since she wasn't really cribbing to his living

I take a shit while you bitch ass is still pissing

Dc ain't been this hot since ronald reagan made a killing

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

I will dine on you swine so here is were you should draw the line bitch you cross pay the fine

Quick to burn yo bitch ass

Bring your pen and your weed stash

A wise nigga told me don’t chase that cash

A'int nobody like your mother fucking bitch ass,