This is a song about "I ve it"

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

Stop it, drop it, because i shot it.

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

And i mean it (and i mean it)

But when i get it i spend it

Foolish, i be on that new shit

Well, i can handle that

I don't think i believe it

Can’t you hear that

Oops i might regret it

Y'all could never admit it, forget it, spit it, i writ it,

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

Im in it to win it. i did it. i killed it.

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

So is you bout it, i really doubt it, doubt it/

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit