This is a song about "Hoagie on wheat bitch"

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

Bitch, i sit on this beat with swagger

Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch

Ten ten ten twenties on ya titties bitch

Take yo' chick, with no complaints, she say my shit oh so great

Wheat was made into bread, barley was made into beer, flax was made

You bitch, go on, and echo their sentiments

That scary love, never get married love

Ain't nobody checking for your garbage

I'm a p.i.m.p never trick on a bitch.

I'mma sip moscato and you gon' lose them pants

On the corner, a old bitch dropped fifty bands

Ill put yo bitch on blast

I start to think it's all planned