This is a song about "My nigguh"

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

Then you're fucking confused,

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

I felt my body get heavy, from my neck to my waist.

Niggas rollin' deep, burners pulled out

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

Since wale met me he only rode a benz or better

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin