This is a song about "I fuck with you baby"

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

Well i dont give a fuck which bitch you flick bics with

Every time i see you at the club you gettin’ low baby

Gotta give her da good i'm liking da wood and now it's over lady

I fuck the bitch you came with, and the people you stay with

I’m a king to these niggas, love a queen, fuck the bitches

Loaded that clip and then said bang, the drama it bring is crazy

Every time i see you at the club you gettin’ low baby

Baby i been thinkin bout you

Don't you worry, just keep movin boo

But i still fuck with you, you just ain't never heard

Next to it: stash mattress. under it: cash, bastard

Which is the root of all negative

Fuck you niggas up, like who i be with?

Got squares, dark squares cover my luggage

Yea baby i miss you so damn much