This is a song about "Shout out"

So that we can be queens cleans out the doubt so they could shout all about

I'll push this fucking pregnant clown into a hydrant stuck in the ground

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

Shout out to mbeatz and pratosh for givin' me

On a dope remix shout out to tyga, no diss on the net i saw yo girl chyna's vagina

Buried in the everglades,there featherweights,im unmatched in passion and this is how a

Shout out to you shit talkers at my lunch table

I'm stuck in triangles, looking for my angel

I scream and shout like your girl when i ate her pussy out

Tell them that you're from the wolf gang and you're fuckin' proud

Shout out to the wok guy that nigga gettin paid

Honey is always the one i'mma call late