This is a song about "My bitches"

Making bitches fall on my way up

I thought it'd get better but

All i ever wanna do in my whole life is fuck bitches

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with

As my record label nitpicks at this

Or you'll be useless like my bitches.

I spit it like a loaded nine, pop

My bitches are wet my bitches are hot

Long as my bitches love me

Don't worry bout a thang baby

So here i am at the store for some chips

You other bitches sniffing my ink emissions

I got two bitches my life,

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

Take her back to where i live

Treat yo mom like one of my bitches