This is a song about "Other bitches"

You other bitches is fake, just like baloney,

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Ever since then i had no job

My bitches are wet my bitches are hot

They are the coaches in this

Like i been slapping bitches,

Im avoiding wack bitches

That's why i shine like i does

Flexin on these bitches

As often, i do this

You other bitches sniffing my ink emissions

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

I make rhymes like no other

How simple they are