This is a song about "Teezy bitch"

One night love: i'mma need that

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,

Rack, rack, rack city bitch, city bitch

They vaguely decipher my language

And you all will respect that

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit

I'm gon' make a pretty big sandwich

And i'll stay fuckin your bitch!

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

Flying so high, air traffic controllers giving teezy fines

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Because bitch honestly

Still wanna give teezy a hug

We're young and we don't give a fuck