This is a song about "Fuck up"

What the fuck is up with that,

Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back

Throwin you a dub

So please just shut the fuck up,

I know you're mad, but so what

Waiting for me to fuck up

Ends in a fuck to cover up the muck we stew up,

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

Shut the fuck up, im not impressed.

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

And today we're still in chains

We can fuck up our brains

On they car note to go to the club

Waiting for me to fuck up