This is a song about "Let me see your chain"

Tried to yank my chain now your missing a tooth

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

With all your bullshit ,"let me explain"

I like my hoodies fucked with lame

Let me attract your attention that you're ''singing'' not rapping, not rapping

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Ok i see officer please let me explain

But lemme tell you that them heels really complement your frame

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

Come on, fatso, let me feel your best haymaker,

Let me see bitches jumping of their seats

Spit selvage my nigga, it's in my jeans

God dont let them get to me while i sing your praise

He said that he rather put the pump to his face

You a lady boss, now you fly free

And not let your absence phase me