This is a song about "Talin bout some"

Yes we bout it bout it/

Yeah, rack, rack city shit

And true i’ve seen better times cause i’m getting dough

You thought i was a girly girl spitting bout some love tho?

And i like my window tinted out

Yeahh man you know what im talking bout

Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did

But clearly his just idiotic im bout to fuck em' some what erotic

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

Forgettin' 'bout my grades while i'm soakin' up some rays

Exciting yes i'm talking bout

I go, in when i start putting words out

You get the hint just hit bong,cause im bout to spit some,

Even if i die, i'm gon' be a fuckin problem

When i overheard some cocks talking bout my moms

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box