This is a song about "Fucked yours on"

Uh. this the kind of shit that starts off on track and gets real fucked up.

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

You never play with young boys cause they never private

My brain fucked up so i put a hoodie on to cover it

You are always mine, i aint never yours

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Heart of a lion, tell em get in line

Dreamt i fucked a bad bitch and woke up on time

I see the bitches calling i just hit ignore

Man i got so fucked up, i passed out on the floor

Think i just fucked a girl with her tampon on,

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

So i wanna see what kinda fucked up shit is in yours

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof