This is a song about "Ion fuck wit you no more"

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day camelittle latasha sho' grown

I am in the firecracker mode dont fuck wit me alone you fuckin wit me alone

Fuck you wit that notin but an utter lie

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

Ima go until my arm's sore

You could give a fuck more

But when her friend visits i doesn't get it much

You fuck around wit a real savage

Bitch no more missing you

I'll tell you baby that we're through

I got more riches than you fuck more bitches than you

Put it all on the table, do it like a menu

You don’t have to worry no more

Sure runnin' like i'm heavy hardcore

Fuck around wit my niggas, we give you some stitch.

Not puckett but i hit it then i duck a bitch