This is a song about "Shit hoe bitch sis"

Bitch you ain't shit to me!

And losin all his money

I never fucked that tight white bitch, because i found out that hoe was the snitch,

Send me automatic no practice i ain't gotta aim just shoot that bitch

I'm gon' make a pretty big sandwich

For talking shit about the bitch

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,

We never tattle, let god handle that

Told you camp lo was my favorite

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna shit,

My rhyme flows, i got a hoe i just need is a real bitch like manti teo

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

A cocaine measurer, part time lover

Bound to hit a bitch with a man-hoe cover

You ain't shit you've been beat bitch,

Man but this ain't no sign language