This is a song about "Jessie s a bitch"

College degree, scores on my s a t, shit, please,

Put you in jimmy choo and you ain't even chinese

Heard you do anything for a pair of 110s

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

See i can only love you when you undressed

S on my chest like a superman vest

Consequences hurt and karma's a bitch

I'm screaming "maybach!" til i'm rich

And my life's like a bitch,

Trip, and then you never snitch

I munch a bunch of tacos with waverly's favorite wizard

A+'s is all i create, fake's- make fusses and cusses they butt hurt

Bitch i'm in the building you ain't even in the lounge

Then the temperature of jessie passed out on the couch

So if they better than the kid

I don't give a fuck what the 80's did