This is a song about "Nigger bitch"

A true nigger that aint scared to pull trigger

To the homestead suites to drink liquor

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

My position improving, not to mention

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

Play with life like a game, so i'm a nigger with my own spinner

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes

Ocean teal nigger in his cargo's/

And then donkey punch every other nigger cause they all just bologna

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Never agree with that message

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

I'm screaming "maybach!" til i'm rich

Hutch is a mixture, like a white nigger,

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her