This is a song about "Snitch ass bitches"

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

Dish you out without a doubt or second thought as though i forgot what you did snitch,

But bitches down in your berserk ass, pounding your balls as it drips the tears

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

Is the chick ain't even have brains, dummy like a bitch

A lake or ditch that's what happens to a snitch

And you rap niggas looking funny tryna talk back and shit

The snitch on the block... is going to get assassinated

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

Never trippin over bitches you type that's kissing ass

I'm past go; bitches is stripping letting they ass show

You get your girl for something tight tomorrow

What up girl, tell me how you been

Fake ass bitches twerkin for attention

Jazz talkin, i bet i pick and roll with your bitch

So you can thank the little unfair snitch,