This is a song about "Ratchet bitches"

Yeah, there is no cage bitches

Ask her address she holla saks fifth

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

You can't throw a punch like ratchet hoes

They talk about the clubs and the benz and ratchet bitches,

If ya’ll about to hate then alleviate the diss

My ysl lenses, my infrared sixes

Who buzz bully you bitches

He smoked, she drank, he stoned, she ratchet, he clank.

I'm wolf, tyler put this fucking knife in my hand

You cant see me bitches,

Cause bitch, i'm big business

Im avoiding wack bitches

Bring the battering ram where you live