This is a song about "My pet dog teddy"

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

Youll need your mother right by your side, youre my pet

Money on the floor, throw it on a broad

You are the snow pissed on by my dog

But in reality your just being used.

It's my pet i keep it groomed

Swung left, no breath, chef ahead, must be fed, kept pet.

But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck

Or as your loyal and loving pet

We can’t even talk ‘less you got the check

Haven't seen the world in so long

If you see my dog, don’t play no pong

I treat just like my dog so go ahead and get tamed

She dealing with killa so you love her taste