This is a song about "Nigga and bitches"

And these bitches will never ever stop it

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit

Malignant, belligerent, believe me i'm living this

Fuck getting the digits, nigga im busting on these bitches

And have the vatican blastin "bitches and dope"/

You pay your favorite stripper car note

Only getting high cuz we closer to hell

And bad bitches give me head and tell

Bll clinton pimping, always with a monica

And i aint plan this nigga i aint plan shit nigga

I maim and wound fake ass crowned bitches

So she went across the street, gave him a kiss

Better rape some bitches and then

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Will walking on my heart, wish you was still there

While all the pretty bitches watch and stare