This is a song about "I can prove it"

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

Can you prove there's something you can call your breasts?

What else i gotta to to prove

With women with issues

I don't no how they can do it

Another love song about shit

And to prove it i can be virgin to my fucking dead.

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

I don't know what you bitches can hope to prove

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes

But i do think i have something to prove/

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

How many verses i gotta murder to prove

See it's effortless, these niggas can't step up in my shoes