This is a song about "I ll snatch yo bitch"

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

Iaint tryna hurt nobody i ll just spit some verbs

Bitch you better clean yo linen

I pop one, you pop one

I run inside yo house and shoot that bitch off in her teeth

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

U ll regret cos i ll give ur ass a nice red glow

My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw

So i still be on that yard with a philly of that marley

I' ll call you jeremy shocky, you might catch a body

We should fuck each others mothers

Imma snatch yo girl purse

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

I''ll serve you like a waiter even if we go paperless