This is a song about "Hatting niggaz"

That shit look like it’s raks fifth

But my niggaz in paris

But i see beauty left in you girl

Them niggaz wont know that your a schoolgirl

Yeah, work, fuck you niggas, pay me though

I'm super fast, you niggaz are slow.

I'm on a thousand islands like mcdonald's cows

Silence, fast forward, these niggaz deserve rounds,

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

Niggaz is movin' they mouths but they ain't sayin' a thing

When i'm finished with these niggaz, they be calling me "dad"

You can mix 'em all together you would still be twice as bad

Bitches asses looking like dalmatians and shit

And i dont give a fuck bout niggaz that hated