This is a song about "I ain t fucking with you"

With all due respect you a fucking doof and here i am to show the proof

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Couple years later they had my brother

Tell truth you aint fucking with her

I punch the fucking vixen with perfect repetition

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Hey zach i know like me. i don,t not like you. you need alone now

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Ain t happenin!!! you bitches faker then 8 mannequins