This is a song about "Niggas bitches ass"

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

Gluteus is in the air make sure that bitches ass is up

Niggas act an ass, when proven wrong like embolden mules

Plus how he gon’ tell me, he don't make the rules

He killing niggas and bitches gotta look out for this guy

Tried to warn the little nigga either stop or die

Passion in rapping a blessing to even see this

Than i drop the fucker and leave you broke ass bitches,

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

Dont act surprised, my ex prolly listening

Feds on my ass niggas steady tripping

Never trippin over bitches you type that's kissing ass

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last