This is a song about "These boys ain t loyal"

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Ain t happenin!!! you bitches faker then 8 mannequins

Us bitches are learning to run these boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

So im like fuck it, im out get on your head

Or as your loyal and loving pet

You don't mess with 12, my boys

Simply out of this world by choice

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy

In life she the wife who was right in that deep end

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

But most of the time