This is a song about "That s my girl"

Won't ya swallow that girl

And he, what's his name, earl

The one girl that loved me

My slight fo's just talk dirty

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

Like i got an s on my chest i thank god that im still here hes my bullet

Look, just remember how that winning taste

Scratch my back all of that it get s me crazed

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

It's a shameso much pressure on my brain

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

Yeah ballgame, i swear the hoes wasn’t in my plans

Bougie girl, grab my hand, fuck that bitch she don’t wanna dance

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come

He tried get with my girl but that will never happen,