This is a song about "Fixation on feminine booty"

And guess who my nigga tell 'em is on the way

Phone in her back pocket made her booty call to say

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

A feminine bitch, life swung fists and hit you,

One verse is all it takes

As this booty quakes lakes,

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble

So pretty mama make that booty accessible,

And i don't blame you, cause game gets swang like it ain't shit

Dont fake it,your feminine raps wont let u make it

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

I'm sufficiently self assured to assert my certain fixation,

A feminine bitch, life swung fists and hit you,

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

Forgot the consequences but fuck the feminine pussies, they're only here because of a broken condom,

I'm a killa bomb call me c4, i stay shooting bars i don't reload, i try ta lay low, keep away from