This is a song about "Sean cooper diss"

Big sean-bootie hi the floor

Up in my new two door

Because this record is only to diss

Damn, they wanna label me a menace

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

Life of a don, sean don, sippin never had a palm reader

He probably studies all my lines while he's writin a diss

And if you feel i'm wrong, baby you should tell me this

I dont try to diss you

I call em up, they might fall through

Malignant, belligerent, believe me i'm living this

He's a pro at suckin', fuckin spittin' slow with his shit diss