This is a song about "Fucking this thot"

Says money in the air

I'm sitting in this fucking chair

Till we run this fucking town

Puff puff puff, shutdown uptown

Me and my peeps often meet

Must admit this a fucking, raw beat

And stabbing this ice cube look-a-like to show you a nigga with attitude

More lube, squeeze this mother fucking tube, [ehehehe] im so fucking rude,

My passport got stamped before a couple rhymes

Homies dying like this is fucking war times

But he don't rule a thing

This fucking bully shit is pissing

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

We'll run this fucking town x5

She's a thot i guessed i learned the truth the hard way

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play