This is a song about "Fuck cunt shit"

I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup

People try and say shit, but i don't give a fuck

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

Fuckty fuck fuck, lets rip shit up and fuck,

Fuck up your shit and bang your girl

And he, what's his name, earl

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

That regs shit, i don't fuck around with, fuck those mids, only puff the loud shit

I don't fuck with that same love shit

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

And i don't fuck around with too much of ya'lls shit

But now im on that fuck shit

Look inside my closet