This is a song about "Glitter"

No i'll have that bitch wit some glitter then i'll tip her,

I can't throw no ones, only tens or better

I got the mind of a serial killer, i killed glitter and apple fritter, big sean,

I don’t need no interruption when i’m making you moanearly morn, wake up, then you yawn

From a light-skinned girl to a dark-skinned brother

No i'll have that bitch wit some glitter then i'll tip her,

Geechi on her, came back: a million chains

When i expose you like glitter and cakes

Dripping cold blood like the winter, the summer

No i'll have that bitch wit some glitter then i'll tip her,