This is a song about "Smelly bitches"

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Give me 2 bitches white bitches preferably

Im tired of these bitches

The tables are turned i can't take this

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

While blazing that smelly fragrance, as i am pacing

I'm high as fuck and i didn't call for all this

Stay bitches, yeah low in your caves bitches

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

Come up to your peep hole, leave you fuckin' smelly nigga,

Teach him dt fucks all the bitches

Gotta be something for me write this

Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot

My bitches are wet my bitches are hot