This is a song about "Got your bitch running"

Start beef bigger then your spouse

Bitch stop running your mouth

Got your bitch she aint stalin

Can’t you see just how long my run

Lucky seven probably poppa

Leave your running to your mamma,

Well i'm fruit punch concentrate and they water

I got your bitch on my dick, i'll go and tease her.

Double m self made we forever rich

I think the engines running run nii**a n**** bitch

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Your titties got me horny bitch quit getting pushy

Lame artists rapping i got em running like a relay

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

I remember the makeup running down your face

Yeah that girl is thick, top heavy for days