This is a song about "She my hitta"

She used to be my fuckin jewel

Praise god, it’s hard to stay spiritual

I came home she found out, but she still suckin my dick!

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Found out she lived close by she said she would give my ride

Niggas is hot when i hit the block, what if i die tonight

She said she likes my shotty, bitch i ain't got none

I'll be game relatedgot me strivin' for a million

She wanna take a ride in my submarine; she like that seaman.

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

She thinking she my main bitch, but really she the side chick

Caramel macchiatos when shawty get into work

Pay a hitta to have a nigga disfigured,