This is a song about "Fuck you bitch boy"

And over beef you laid to rest like you was gettin some sleep

Fuck you and your whole street, soulja boy gone bring the heat

You troubled boy,your keep getting pushed in the lockers little gay boy,skinny as fuck

This high powered cell at the county jailpunk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail, what

Fuck you little pussy ur cheeks are pink, 218 bitch.

I'm hearin' rumors so you need to switch

And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew

Pimp nigga's hating on my swag bitch fuck you

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

So if you didn't how i fuck ya bitch well your screwded tough luck ya bitch

Hey, lookin' boy, what you say lookin' boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

I fuck ya bitch and rob ya house what you gonna do

Cause you're the star, everybody looking at you

On how when you turned a fuck boy and the same day i turned celibate

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit