This is a song about "Swag money and bitches"

I got swag and i aint rocking tommy hilfiger

I am only a fighter, in the form of a writer

Her own family and those backstabbing bitches

The tooth fairy blow me, swallow don't shit this

Degrade our women calling them hoes and bitches

Thick girls, small frame, please watch ya tummy miss

Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

She got a nice swag, and the apple bottom like that apple like mac

We ain't having ittime to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back

I'll take there homies,family and bitches

And a finger in the middle that i leave em with