This is a song about "Pussy stink"

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Death deceased never left a badder stink, prepare to rinse with antiseptic stings,

I think you're a pussy

You a lady boss, now you fly free

When i pulled up in that bentleytold y’all i was gangster, still somethin’ like a pimp

Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink

Walking around like my shit don't stink

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

Movin' pussy like a freeway

Got problems, what? i can't say

Because it's hard trying to pay the bills when you're by yourself

If critics say my rhyme's stink, i'll fry em til there's burnin smells

Say you want that dope shit, welcome to satan's cabbage patch, bitch

Pussy ass bitch, or do you prefer pussy ass snitch.