This is a song about "Salty niggaz"

Niggaz is movin' they mouths but they ain't sayin' a thing

I summed it up in a verse my kelly rowland's waiting

That's why she in the club like fuck it, though

I'm super fast, you niggaz are slow.

Must be something you want me to see

Wait, a level 3 has you salty?

She prances while other niggaz be, makin, advances, get your own hoes fuck

Yeah i'm a menace, god as my witness, with this pen i'm insane, yup

I got to fight this

But my niggaz in paris

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

And i dont give a fuck bout niggaz that hated