This is a song about "I fuck with you"

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

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

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

And have them peoples leakin' like they cd isn't mastered

Plottin' don’t even worry

You don't wanna fuck with me/

So you can keep that joint i don't fuck around with papers

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire

Wants to fuck with cause if so, you better lay low cause i spit fire with desire

I heard the word fuck, but with me? you ain't linking..

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Jeah! it's like the whole bird gang's in here, like kurt cobain's was here

A dollar might say fuck them niggas that you came with that's just how i feel