This is a song about "Quit your bitchin"

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run

They tell quit your bitching and get back to the kitchen,

Your titties got me horny bitch quit getting pushy

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

You better go home with your weak ass moans, and bitch quit blushing,

If we ain't fucking for the moment then we doin' nothing

Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit

Of your never gonna make it you should just quit

Its your hit, hey its your hit, man i wanna quit

Every day was a saturday, shit

Kid you're 13 quit your dreams put on the breaks

So if you done with these beijing games

Your enemies was the prey and now you pray to god

You quit your job, you look lost i think your losing the plot

I fathered the game, feel like i'm watching my sons floss

Quit your job call your boss a slob who needs a wash