This is a song about "I bet you look on the dancefloor"

I bet she cracked up laughin as she took a look at your dong

But killing the competition in that cosabella thong

After the gold prize when i get it you bet ill treasure it

And i ride for any nigga who believe in the shit

You know i’m better off without you

I bet you don't even have a clue,

Why? cause i really didn’t wanna get my shit wet

Since the losers you, man up to our bet

I bet i no what you be on probably gon' rap

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

Then you're going to prison i bet you/

But it might lead to that r2d2, the mobsters creep through

And if yo blood wasn't runnin through my veins i would prolly cut yall off ... too ! yep

Now, now, no need to get upset, i just was thinkin' that you don't wanna loose the bet

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

I bet you didn't like that well welcome to the game. my raps are sharp enough