This is a song about "No trust bitch"

But that's what he liked her

Bitch, speed up no go slower

I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

// [bitch you get (no love)]

Hop off the bus

I'm gon' make a pretty big sandwich

No they're fucking not, bitch/

I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Bitch no more missing you

Why we gotta argue

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

Trust my gut with no time to second guess

I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track

Bitch this was your last act, no need for that bitch slap