This is a song about "Got your girl screaming like"

Got your girl in a submission

Riding around without a fuck given

I heard something from the back, damn girl why are you screaming

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

I’m that nigga in fact, paper tall as shaq

When i arrive bitches screaming like jodie back

Like any girl walking down your hallway hearing smack smack.

Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap

Like i'm in the club and i got my eyes up on this girl

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

And i feared that my fans say i failed

"hey girl, i like your face. and i want a taste"

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

Saw your girl got a taste and hurled up color like butter cup