This is a song about "Girls that cheated on me"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Suspect on deck that's that speck to me

Now we making up like a bullshit lie

He said she cheated on him with this guy.

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

Boy and girls watch me unfold

'cause good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

With all that crap, he still gets his girls

Um tom frazier, new lebron haters

Than the muse of a family

Now that girls over me

Nigga, got a finger on the trigger, girls,

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

Right flows down and they might go nice

Girls swarm on me, like a bunch of bees