This is a song about "Niggas and bitches"

Block niggas subtract figures and,

She got me caught up in the moment

The tables are turned i can't take this

And if you looka all the bitches...

Wetter than a swish and i never miss

I maim and wound fake ass crowned bitches

And bad bitches give me head and tell

I was at the xxl just trying to excel

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

I'll take there homies,family and bitches

We living good all of us, we winning, that's obvious

Vigorously flipping bitches, niggas getting sick of us