This is a song about "Grumpy girl"

Don't worry bout a thang baby

The one girl that loved me

Girl, heres a token, you

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

So drop the slam and let's get sick

Girl bloody and bloody period

No less profit, themed when we drop shit

I'll have your grumpy ass refrigerated,

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

Haven't been with a girl since/

You say you love yo girl

And he, what's his name, earl

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

Aww don't be grumpy / you "fans" think like you accomplished something