This is a song about "I don t love these bitches"

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

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

Gettin' spiffy for these bitches i be eyeing

The most that they can do is find me, i'm hiding

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,

To make karma come faster than she normally will

I ain't ever ask for nothing to make it right here

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

I got something you've been waiting for

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

20 racks really thats sneaker money

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money