This is a song about "Rap anything about nigga"

How i am to feel about a white boy calling me nigga,

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

About anything (etc.)

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa

Hands on the steering wheel, blush while she bail out bustingfuck em all, watch em fall screaming

About but no one ever gives anything in return without a doubt. im tired of being

About how i'm an asshole and i don't rap about relevant issues,

And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth

To holler about anything? anything? anything? (x2)

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

To holler about anything? anything? anything? (x2)

I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope

Sometimes rap about slinging dope

Rap about life, and tell me about the life you had,

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that