This is a song about "Fuck wit no thot"

To the homie wit no discretion

Catch you up on places i've been

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

They have no problem playin tag wit us

Fuck any nigga ain't wit' it, i can't get off my mission

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

Nigga i ain't fuckin' wit no riff raff hoes

I bet i get the fall rosay had this summer

No i'll have that bitch wit some glitter then i'll tip her,

And if that means that i'm askin for too much

You fuck around wit a real savage