This is a song about "I drip on your bitch"

My nigga hustle all day in front of the corner store

I put your bitch in the bed than we fucking on your door

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

Your talents weak, bitch i aint oblique

Your bitch is like a kiss from a rose on my tulips

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Bitch i am in your head.

My god come before this bread

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

With an encrypted script, leave you with your blood to drip

P stand for pacqiauo nigga

I did your bitch, i just came, uh

With this heavenly flow bought a hell of whip

I spit rhymes so profound it make your clit drip

I just might trip on your bitch i'm packing a magnum

So pun... it's no new shit and it ain't no fun