This is a song about "Freak my shit"

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

I'll just be talking shit about my own shit

After your hoes leave the jets' hangout

Just thinking of the blood freak me out,

Mini fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans

My bitch a lady but a freak in the sheets,

Baby im on my other shit,

It's cause of you, see, you let him do that

After that moscato hit

Nah, shit, my life is boring shit,

If i don't make that man there dance

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

Chyper shit,your brain wire it,to like my shit,

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

All my niggas still drilling shit

Or never say never though i admit