This is a song about "Hittin waps and how much green i got and chillin with the squad in the bakery shop"

Cougar chillin at the crunch and munch

Lying to yourself, all over an image

Only concern was the home that was close to him

How i ever got in so much pummelin',

So much dough i supply the bakery

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

That's why i got in rap and show so much devotion

And for now all i got is my main bitches in cat squad, i aint no fraud,

Took a shot jump to a porno star y'all really like i support that broad

Vicious transmission for my vicious ambition

Wild and out bad trippin', that's the body i been hittin'

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

I got three bad bitches, with some green we chillin on the scene,

And i got too much problems to deal with

The emergency room, gettin stitches