This is a song about "Shoot that nigga"

Said that shit before just makin sure you fuckin get me nigga

I know i'm not the only bastard in america

Where the black girls get their weaves back

No receipt nigga i got that

Catch a nigga shoot him from behind

Fucking with a motherfucking mind

And hold that trident that that nigga poseidon owns

Instead they talking bout some thunderstorm, cyclones

You see now that nigga lonely

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

I try to tell them i'm one of the

None of that bullshit nigga

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

I run inside yo sister house and shoot that bitch off in her feet

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

I'm that nigga with the plugs