This is a song about "Shit dicjk tittie fart"

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that

All this medication doesn't help shit,

Give me it holy shit

So i'm one with that

I'm stuck with that

This rap was pretty shit,

You, you, you have to pay for that

And drop the gossip shit,

Pass that, catch back, fast that

Wondering shit, questioning shit

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna shit,

Aint this shit easy, talkin big shit

Shop at saks fifth like it's a target

Florida, we runnin' this rap shit

Im sayin one night my love is like that