This is a song about "I don t want"

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

I hope you don seen i just killed this shit

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Since i was killed by the don,

Then i vomit on your t shirt like it's mom's spaghetti

And let me bust back to them niggas till they cold and sweaty

Up in my new two door

You don;t thin anymore

Boys don seen me. fly so high i need stop it hell is my

But now that we're free, let's be gone, you got me blazing high