This is a song about "Something you don t know"

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/

I still got your letters laying in my dresser drawer

The kind that will give you something if you know what i mean for

Hey zach i know like me. i don,t not like you. you need alone now

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

Cause, i need that one good time

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

My nigga hustle all day in front of the corner store

High heel wearer, hell of a body

Tell me something you know about me

Yeah live from the soho, and hov told me i'd blow joe

I could flow something about nothing and you wouldn't know

I'm hot as hell, don i'll give you pac and l

No need to trip, you can tell em that i’m cool as hell