This is a song about "Fucking bitches getting weed"

Yo check this outi'mma tell you like this

Alright man stop rappin about getting bitches

My weed is just like your head i fucking hit it.

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

Those bitches are on standby gasping fucking breathlessly,

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance

I use bitches like fucking dirty rags

Smoking weed, getting head in the oval office

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

I'm fucking getting people to notice,

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

Malcolm x: get yo hand out my pocket