This is a song about "Ima steal your bitch"

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

In my eyes that’s more than enough for me to steal ya bitch

And to your ass ima destroy

She got back with her old boy

Gas 'em like a rental, when i take off, tell the bitch take care

I'm sick enough to steal your cat, tear out all his hair,

Steal your sabre-sword, rip a few chords & call it an album/

The people scared of annihilation when kingdom come

I'm cool with all these broads in here but i do not date lucaya hoes

And fuck yall fellas a hundred motherfucker couldn't steal your pillows

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

I appear by vapor and steal all of your paper

Ima talk about this bitch michelle...

Stuntin' in my rarest pair