This is a song about "Fucking around"

Till i turned that bitch around

Mmg man, we smoked out

I gotta stop messin around

We don't care if niggas locked out

Imma fucking wrap my hand around his damn throat and squeeze,

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

But im not fucking around, im giving the beat a pound

It's a man's worldbut real women make tha shit go around

Everyone around laughed

I can feel your heart beating fast

// [but what comes around goes around]

Ride him all around, when he hits the ground

Back wood, the tree i’m ashing out

Trying to get out and around

Of living in the ghettoyour mind gets twisted, just like a pretzelso it's time that i check out

I'm so loud den dis fucking black cloud! hit u from every directions ma spitz globing around!//