This is a song about "Ima bout it"

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

See the feds and tap out that's wrestler shit

Around me would always abuse it with rappers talking bout

And dusting off the porcelain and open when their cock is out

Ima switch it up real fast

About disaster in the world and

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Ice tea and skittles, ima share it like my last supper

Ya .ima breath fresh air watch em cough it out,

After your hoes leave the jets' hangout

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

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

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

It ain't hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

Y'all ain't doing shit

Yes we bout it bout it/