This is a song about "Fuck boys and ebola who like fucking rapists ears"

Who da fuck do this too my fucking butt?

I had a long day and i really wanna fuck

A dollar and tell her to stop it i don't fuhh with boys like

This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died

See her crying by the caskets when her parents got killedlittle girl don't cry, cuz even though they died

Anyone who try and fucking doubt me fuck around and then i go and then i send em fuckin home right

Drug dealers, rapists, and murderers

Until the day i put 100k inside her purse

Bumping heavy d and the boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Cause another innocent died

Lookin at my boys like

Addicted like boys on needles,

We race foreign cars, custom models

I love bad boys that's my fucking problem

Riding around with ms. reece and them