This is a song about "Fuck ur girl"

I done put them percs down, think i'm 'bout to relapse

Bougie girl, grab my hand, fuck that bitch she don’t wanna dance

Fuck facebook and instragram ur life u should be worth a million grands

When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

Underground like stephen kings ''it'' / ill have ur girl feedin for this dick/

U a rich girl out after dark, ur prides in the purse, im a mugger

Like food for thought was my father but i ain't have the hunger

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

My girl said fuck off dad hes my man and im about to fuck his wiener,

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

You kids sweet / fuck ur bitch tweets/u dudes r pussy

Get out the battle section, ur number now but your girl said you gotta small erection,

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Rip ur head from ur neck and laugh as ur body twitches like terretes,bury ur