This is a song about "Fuck you bitch"

I'm paramount, nigga, i am, and you can't be mad

You big riding fag fuck you and your swag bitch on the rag,

I'm hearin' rumors so you need to switch

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

Cuz you that bitch nigga so fuck what you say.

Doin wild shit, lookin at the sun don't pay

Mama, fuck you, little bitch, mood swings, now i'm grounded?

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

So sit the fuck down before i blow you our of existence bitch.

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

Fuck you go to hell u cheating son of a bitch i wish u fell

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

Bitch ill fuck you up; call your body guards.

T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts