This is a song about "Gatorade me bitch"

Until we learn to pray, keep our families in shake

When i get done i have your tired ass drinking gatorade

Third ward general, young cash money

Bitch whyd you have to lie to me

Teach you how to rope a chick

(who? me?) yeah, bitch you so big

Let me rideuntil i get free

Bitch, try to fuck with me

You coming at me bitch

I'm sure to get rich

You be get up on this fly shit baby

Even confusing me bitch stop accusing me

God bitch, you about to make me suffocate!

Now i'm self made; and i'm high paid

Bitch do ya feel me, motherfucker do you fear me?

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free