This is a song about "Katy cant pull"

Turn you over pull it out

Dope niggas locked out 4 year rap drought

I'm seeing things that's being mean making me sick

Stay ready to pull a trigga quick

You cant reach me, you cant teach me,

Like hoes down in magic city

Boomerang, pull the trigger bang bang.

And they respect that, say that i'm real man

Weed’s played out, they on that pill shit

I cant fix i cant glue it

Boomerang, pull the trigger bang bang.

So if i talk down to a man

And i can already see the flips my opponent will pull

She pray to god every night hoping that he'll mature

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature

Just a little push and i got a lot of pull