This is a song about "Fuck bitches and smok dope"

With hugs and kisses, valentine cards and birthday wishes

I wanna start off by saying fuck bitches

I hate bitches snitches stab them with syringes throw em in ditches and holes fuck hoes/

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows

Fuck getting the digits, nigga im busting on these bitches

And i know you lookin at me like you don't speak english

My bitch on the come-up while your bitch is going broke

And have the vatican blastin "bitches and dope"/

Ima smoke and exhale the kush dope,

And tony jr. said i'm the hope

My bitches like to cut the dope, and bag it for a dime and at the same time

From ten to nine, you do your business right, let me attend to mine