This is a song about "Long text about bitches"

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one

(what about her son?) c'mon that bitches mistake must too, be undone/

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes

Cuz they made the game about bitches n gold chains

With hugs and kisses, valentine cards and birthday wishes

It doesn't matter if a rapper talks about all his bitches,

Immaculate conception- go long for this text to catch this

I found myself losing focus at a sunday service

They talk about the clubs and the benz and ratchet bitches,

He's in it for the sportrunnin circles round his

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

Talking about i'm the best rapper fuckers, you bitches take

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

And y'all talk constantly, about all of your bitches and hoes,

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes