This is a song about "Little eniteins"

So check my net worth, and i got them jerseys moving

Answering questions about every little thing,

If its not couture, i will not go to her

Little scrapes, little dents - i got over

Their influence though, is so largely little

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

If his bitch insist on getting sick

Even a little hocus pocus magic

Bitch, i might make you my baby

Hope you got it little be

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

The simplest little thing maddens me

Into little minces

But you hate them navel kisses