This is a song about "Fitted"

I got my du-rag on with my fitted sittin’ on it

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

Finish fast a biggish blast will knock their fitted caps over

Cause it’ll part the red c on your clubs fitted

You dropped outta college, you can't pay shit

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

That creased up white tee...fresh fitted raider hat...always stay strapped test me

My jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

I got my du-rag on with my fitted sittin’ on it

Honey brown, caramel, coffee brown, chocolate