This is a song about "Quit your bitching"

Your titties got me horny bitch quit getting pushy

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

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

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

I got your mom yellin,"why you hit it and quit it,"

We ahead of the curve

Dang ballerina, quit your twirls,

And talking about experience in living (or bitching)

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Get back into the kitchen whore, you can quit your bitching or,

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

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Geechi on her, came back: a million chains

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