This is a song about "Shit im ok now i got this new hoe dancing on my dick"

I spit fire on this mic, like my shit just got laid off

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit

I shit on the script while your hoe on my dick, but i never slip,

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

Just let me save this shit ok am i good now

All these diamonds dancing on my wrist

Gotta keep at it, gotta stay focused

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

Vision, im so sick, got you hoes on my dick, if this weren't a battle i'd beat you

Young money, cash money so strong, keep scorin’, i’ma bring it on home

Uhh im underated but i got multimillion dollar songs on my phone,