This is a song about "Fucking up"

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

She ain't picking up strangers from the road, fucking up,

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

Then change my fucking mind whenever i go belly up

I try not to obey them at anytime

I'll stick this rhyme up your ass say i'm fucking with time

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

Cuase if i hit em up then we fucking ain't no fronting

I crawl up and down bitches legs like im a fucking caterpillar,

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

Ain't a fucking party until someone throws up

Please show love, make way for the bad girls club

Eating me up like i'm a fucking snack

Skin tone i wish i could take it back

She said, "don't be fucking with nobody

With an ar-16 and shoot up the whole fucking lobby