This is a song about "Fuch me harf"

They fucking me and loving me

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Like hoes down in magic city

Try to call me (try to call me)

But just let me be me

Hey, must be the money

Try me, battle me. crybaby, wannabe.

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Hurt me harm me,cut me scar me,

Now i can draw your face up pretty

You cant leech me, you cant speech me,

Walk that body, talk that body

Come near me (come near me)

And losin all his money

Just tell me, tell me, tell me if u love me

Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy