This is a song about "Stuiped bitch"

You mediocre bitch

I'm sure to get rich

Looking at your money

Because bitch honestly

Switch, a female dog with no raw, rich

Stop actin like a little bitch

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

Ain't nobody checking for your garbage

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna shit,

The dead society of a poet

They vaguely decipher my language

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

And you all will respect that

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna shit,

Bullets in ya hand bitch

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