This is a song about "Fucking and pucnching"

Fuck swag, nigga i got ambition

And im here to fucking win,

Then sit back and fucking commit,

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Roughen up her fucking cunt and whisper,

If its not couture, i will not go to her

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

And i get so fucking much satisfaction

And you would think that i’m european, my tribe different

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and

And what fucking jail did i go to?

I'm eating real good, no soup for you

Fucking ball like a clipper and knicker,

Ass cap, put em in the river

Just caking and fucking

They wouldn't be nothing