This is a song about "Lamborghini mercy your chick she so thirsty i m in that two seat lambo with your girl she tryna jerk me"

She was the first chick who i wanted to be with more than just be fucking

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Its ironic #hypno fell asleep, this was a #dissed #illation- can u beat me still?

Still rappin' with free will, closin' in for the kill. ask your girl if she was on the pill.

Pull up in the car open the lambo mercy latch

Swear this closet full of heat, bitch i never need a match

I have your girl right beside me. she says hi.

Never meant to make your daughter to cry

I'm so corrupt i fucked your mom and she paid me.

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

I'm gon remember her, but still

Your girl look like she need to chill

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

I sleep with two pillows, in hope that your girl shows

I was so nervous when i talked to her cause she was such a romance chick

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick