This is a song about "Latoya is my nasty bitch from maryland"

Good morning texts from my girl and her friend bitch

Lot of intuition, i ain't never finished college

For being nasty off the top like my heads got lice

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

My motto is: chicago, bitch

They vaguely decipher my language

It got nasty and the last thing i remember is

So she went across the street, gave him a kiss

I said i'm hurting her

From above is my leader

And i like the hoes that need passion

Is it from my strong attraction?,

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Your bitch is like a kiss from a rose on my tulips