This is a song about "Niggas dope corner bitch dick fucking pussy block glock"

And we ain't hard to find is the tales that we kick

Pussy niggas hungry put on like some lipstick

I spit up on the block like a glock and the rest are dead,

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

Never agree with that message

And realize ur pussy bitch.

Eatin niggas, killin niggas, makin dope music.

Back washing to my gang, you don't wanna take a sip

They go major, the flow is no longer

B lo stand up keep my niggas on the corner

Roley, rolex, relaxsay she just gave me head, leaned over in the front seat

Always keepin it real showin my girls how to keep a glock on your block concealed,

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

Better than your bitch would,i can kill yall niggas in the fucking hood.