This is a song about "Spoiled rich kid"

Coming back with this shit bitch

That's what you do when you rich

And the court room may preside i'm gonna win sorry if i spoiled

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

But none should be royal gee just people overly spoiled bee,

We don't ever make love

To get rich and famous,

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

Double s shit, swastikas on the letterman, bitch

I'm as sick as spoiled milk though my flow'll never expire

We can talk things over a little a while

And my niggas don't need me they already rich

The ape is a beast, tranquilize that bitch