This is a song about "Song about nigga"

// this song is all about the inequality in the world

Let's go shopping, get your purse, them bitches be tricking first

I know my daddy gone

Then start to sing a song

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

All that tough talk, nigga we all know you ain't about shit

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Bitch say im hot smoking on by the night nigga you ain't know about the life

How 'bout i talk about pimps and hoes when i go write a song,

Niggas talk a lot of shit, but that's after i'm gone

I walked up and asked what's wrong

You're listening to this song

Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack

I "wrote" this "song" [about my transition to the cloud, back

I got a question for ya, little somethin to say

About that nigga round the way, who's always high off a jay