This is a song about "Pro king"

Imma fucking pro, nigga, i stay composed

You pay your favorite stripper car note

While drowning you i'm crowned king,

Man, straight and no fucking

Ugh, and that's gross but she love it though

Bitches wanna play games with a pro

I'm feelin like a king,

They wouldn't be nothing

Get him a mauri flow, from the mauri show

I'm no pro, i'll have you know, competition's been slow

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines

I thought i was pro with my clever lines

He bought me a hoodie, a couple albums

I'm a pro rapper, you battled once