This is a song about "Puerto rico bitch"

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,

Shop at saks fifth like it's a target

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

I'm screaming "maybach!" til i'm rich

I broke mama heart with no college

Fascist nun and some punk bitch

Looking for foes to leak, costa ricans or puerto ricans,

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,

Cause you're not my wife, bitch you're a stand for this night

And they don't look like a fucking puerto rican slutty dyke!

I'm gon' make a pretty big sandwich

Prepare to take a note bitch

Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich

Rack, rack, rack city bitch, city bitch