This is a song about "Niggas who eat booty"

And i didn't just want to grip on your booty

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

I guess i am what i eat cause like 7 days niggas is weak

Just for my sanity baby right now you need to speak

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

Watching for my niggas and my team who inna hood still

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

But fuck all the niggas who think i'm gonna share you

And when it come to tight games i'm o.t. with the bitches

Fuck you niggas up, like who i be with?

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

To my niggas everywhere who go through harsh poverty,

For real niggas who ain't got no feelings

Not king james, these were coke kings

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Bitches shake their booty