This is a song about "Ole miss"

Miss hard working, shit spurt mess.

I'm hoping i confess

Gold bottles, lot of bitches

So bow down to the miss.

Swerve swerve, fill it up, miss miss, don't forget

I respect that you don't know yet

I mean big ole titties, the void in my minds back,

To getting rich off a dream, i throw it the bag

What does "bully" mean to you miss?

Yo check this outi'mma tell you like this

I mean big ole titties, the void in my minds back,

Fuck what them niggas saying i hit whoever at bat

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

Disappoint lyrically they miss the point