This is a song about "Ima bout it"

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

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

Empty you, not pockets, ima take my glock and cock it

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

So just let me get it, girlwhen it's all said and done

Ima spark it off like a spartan pardon

My pride is gone, i'm that guy like aaron hall

Ima tear you dick of and hammer it to a wall,

I said this darkness, ima wield it wit time

I'm back chillin with a friend of mine

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

Around me would always abuse it with rappers talking bout

Ima dry em out then i'mma make it rain.

I'm babe ruth in this game, beige coupe in the lane

What you talkin' 'bout if it ain't 'bout the money?

Now i know a lotta styles, some see