This is a song about "Little me"

And i’ma need some more patron i don’t want no chaser

Now let me give you a little taste of my flavor

Thinking he could beat me, his bean sized little mind made him

But she gon' throw it back like a quarterback option

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

What do you want me to say? your a lovely little liar.

Feeling a little bit of craz-ee in me

Better keep that ho on a leash don't make your only

Supportin' my baby girl just like daddy

Now this fake little punks are trying to come at me

Now this fake little punks are trying to come at me

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

 a little of me and a little of you,

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue