This is a song about "Fucking bitches"

Outta all them fucking fake bitches i thought you were the truest

Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

My bitches are wet my bitches are hot

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

Those bitches are on standby gasping fucking breathlessly,

You ain’t never been higher than this

But when it comes to bitches,

I call all my bitches

Cause ignorance is bliss

Aint no fucking way the stop me now bitches,

Mama told me it'd be days like this