This is a song about "Lond wolf"

I ain't, mad, at cha

Wolf gang we ain't barking, nah

Puts me on my ass, got me howling like a wolf

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

And say toss some salad for your favorite wolf deity

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey

Because i am a wolf and you're just a pup

Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Like a wolf; think i'm granny, like my cab; pakistani

Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty

Wolf shirt stuntin like kassem g, you ain't met a motherfucker bad as me

How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep

Witnessed my disease, spit lonely on the streets, wolf on the beat,

Wolf of wall street my favourite sport

I style on new york, pile up my fork