This is a song about "Hit a lick and mob wit it"

See, my bitch got that attitude to fuck a nigga right

Grab the bong and hit it like a spiritual guide

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

Fitted, legitted, hardwood classic

Been stunting since teen wearing something obscene joe

Kiss a dick and lick it little slick rick followers, swallow,

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

Working on our mixtape and album, you wit it,

Been hit wit suspicion

Well wishes to my opposition

You see they way out they minds with no return ticket

I took a pen a fucked a notebook wit it,

And we ain't hard to find is the tales that we kick

I turn my back and laugh when my employees would like a lick,

Thats my belief, and imma stick wit it like my semen when i hit it on the bitches

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this