This is a song about "Fuck wit dre day"

Fuck wit me and your guaranteed to get whacked,

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Fuck wit me again i'll slice your throat behind closed curtains.

It's my day fuck they pay

When you see the instant replay

Dont fuck wit the mack daddy or youll wind up shot, dead, and covered in poo!

Lobster over salmon and i ain't ever tried to tuna you

They waiting on me to give an a-okay, then the k gon' spray

Ill be doing shows, groupies tryna chant but i don't fuck wit clones they

My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets

I'm not a team player though, just a kid wit dre beats

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day camelittle latasha sho' grown

I am in the firecracker mode dont fuck wit me alone you fuckin wit me alone

Fuck female empowerment is what y'all say, all day,

There's nothing he can do, he let it get away