This is a song about "Nigga and bitches"

I'm love stoned and i could swear

All these bitches stop and stare

I mean me is there, but it's like three there

While all the pretty bitches watch and stare

Fuck getting the digits, nigga im busting on these bitches

That's food for thought you muthafuckas can do the dishes

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

You feel it from your head to your toes

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

Better rape some bitches and then

I am olubowale, the answer to this

They talk about the clubs and the benz and ratchet bitches,

African queen got what you need

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

And you niggas will acknowledge this

And if you looka all the bitches...