This is a song about "Mrs churchill"

See, women are the queens, and bitches just bitches

Secret missives to the mrs

I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business

You got bitches? think you wishes cuz i'm seeing glitches of mrs

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box

I keep the crowd nodding like churchill dogs,

I bet homies went on google to search the reference i previously made/

Senor bout to catch me being late come on mrs roberts cant the attendance wait

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

They still think im delusional, sick and mrs sheesh cant heal me