This is a song about "That s how you know"

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

But you don't know how first found rap,

Know what i do: manufacturing crack

It was hilarious, well it ain't fucking funny now

You can't even get any votes because you don't know how

(i got that hot bitch in my home) you know how many hot bitches i own?

Tell the lady in the liquorstore that she's forgiven, so come home

That you better know how to throw

Your last man was semi pro

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

You rap like crap it aint like that better u know how to spit or stop throwing shit

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

So i know how you feel

Bad bitches come in here