This is a song about "Lil snupe"

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

Imma make it lil loose

I dunno lil' jay... tell me.

I came up hungry

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

If you go a lil quick i spit a lil faster, im the rap master,

Go on your lil' fine dine

My gold rollie tell time

But lil' mama so dope

Motivated just from being broke

Keep your mouth locked, screwed and glued

Now you's a sick lil dude