This is a song about "Fucking bitches getting weed"

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Like chris paul with clips of all your bitches getting triple holed.

A clever cat getting jiggie / smoking that sticky weed

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

Like a condom that's scuffed up, i'm the wrong one to fuck with

Fuck getting the digits, nigga im busting on these bitches

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

I'm fucking bitches you couldn't even pay to hit

Uh, this what's been on my mind

Some fucking weed to grind

Who know this be the life that i really live

Alright man stop rappin about getting bitches

See, the luxury that we accustomed to, i take a smut to eat

But what if they spent a day without fucking a hoe or weed