This is a song about "My nigga harley and fucking bitches"

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

I could talk about diamonds and all my bitches and hoes,

Go to college, get a job, marry, have a kid

My gold and bitches? the way i hold the biscuit?

Bitches on my lines i aint got no fucking time

Step in the club and it's all eyes, champagne i sip mine

My mom is scolding me again for fucking bitches

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this

I crawl up and down bitches legs like im a fucking caterpillar,

I'll be nothin' but a replica lookin' in the mirror

No famous name vouch and i'm still the shit

Bitches on my dick that pop lock and drop it