This is a song about "Ill stay wit u"

I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel

Swear to god that ill stay here/ cause these other hoes just aint real

And i'm about to fill y'all in on the real

Well then just stay down /and ill stay here

"ay yo what the fuck's wrong wit u bitch?

Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich

Ill snap u in have like the seahawks did randell el/

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

My success'll be the death of youlo and behold you sold your soul

The game wit a field goal our coach said good job boys u were on a roll

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds

Leave u dead and ya boys lookin for u movin wit the clouds/