This is a song about "Tell your bitch to stop calling me"

Bitch stop running your mouth

My garage full of cars that bounce

Lets celebrate, levitate, with the loud

And yung jay too, bitch stop biting, 'cuz i'm calling you out,

For me to stop, pop! just blew of your top

We popping bottles, it don't stop

Have your girlfriend calling an ambulance to come scoop yo ass up

What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

Say your fucking prayers, stop cuttin layers, gods telling me your a sin waiting to happen,

Her hair, now she bitching, calling me a bitch and

I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt

Would they mind? umm, well, of course not

People try to tell me to stop

Shadee doesn’t matter, heart makes the lover

Tell him to stop being vulgar,