This is a song about "Fuck wit me"

How you gon battle me wit a style dat i made up?

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

Dont ever fuck wit the gang, i got a shoota , an a rider and a p.i.c

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

There ain't gonna be, no reason, speakin wit me

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

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

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

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

He would end up getting shot upnow i could not walk away

Cause im on sum g shityoung money

And i spank dat ass. you aint fuckin wit me.

I go crazy wit' my raps, betta call me insane

That ass is fat baby ain't no way to hide your frame