This is a song about "Hit squad"

Now say fuck them other bitches them hoes ain't shit

Mastermind jenks back with another hit

She pray to god every night hoping that he'll mature

My squad full of g's and l's, like bus schedule

Bitches aint ya squad they point a gun right back at you

Put it all on the table, do it like a menu

Try to press my button whole squad come in a dozen

Cause when i win this shit free they think i’m oprah's cousin

It's the dc thang, incase you ain't notice

Leave your whole squad of corny vocalists hopeless

Your enemies was the prey and now you pray to god

To become a couple of half pig cops, part of the rcmp squad

A squad of ignorant losers chilling at a park,

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

Always keep a rubber, word to telly in kids

My squad, holler the loudest, y'all niggers childish