This is a song about "One bad bitch and she do what i say so"

When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep

But one day in the cafeteria she sat alone, so i walked up and took a seat,

Cuz you that bitch nigga so fuck what you say.

104, that mlk, know i gotta be landover out the way

Hesitates and thinks back to what his parents would say and says fuck it what do

Verse two:yeah niggai got tha word as hellya blew trial and tha judge gave you

Let's get off the phone and we can speak when i see you

I fuck ya bitch and rob ya house what you gonna do

They talk say cool jew na the man

And she’ll do what she can,

What words do i needa use for you to say

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

So my cup is full, too much pain to fight

Gotta bad bitch and she a dyke

Gotta bad bitch and she a dyke

Gq told me i'm not the talkative type