This is a song about "I hit my bitch up"

Tryin' to celebrate my independence day, will smith

Just hit my cousin up, he's stationed over in paris,

So the spaces you find, fucked up as my mind is bitch

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch

Busting off, tryna touch the sky

Sometimes i hit my pipe and fly

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

I hit up my supplier and retired the market

Lady g, willy b in time

When i haven't even hit my prime

Me and you i think we should ride

Can i hit you up tonight

Cuase if i hit em up then we fucking ain't no fronting

My mind potent like you high off keys or something

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

So i sit back and roll up the next, while im blazed my ex hit me up with a text,