This is a song about "Nigga don t need no friends"

Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

No men, no friends, now you're all hers.

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

Westside, bitch i run mine

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

Don’t know which one i’ma drive, fuck it, i’m just gone fly

Boys don seen me. fly so high i need stop it hell is my

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

Suck a nigga dick, no need to blush

My criteria ain't even that serious

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

And you ain't got no friends