This is a song about "Harley and fucking bitches"

Bun b, i’m underground king

And blast you with his fucking

I'm killing 'em slow like cigarette smoke

And have the vatican blastin "bitches and dope"/

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

Of bad bitches and good tree

Everything ain't what it seems

Tracks hyping bitches and freaks

Licking bitches in between there toes, fucking all the hoes

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

Bitches on my lines i aint got no fucking time

What yo name is girl let me tell you mine

When you thinking about breakfast i'm heating up my dinner

I crawl up and down bitches legs like im a fucking caterpillar,

Aye rich, another 5 on the g men

Better rape some bitches and then