This is a song about "These niggaa aint shit"

You fakes aint nothin but a pile of shit

That white whip sit like a slight wrist slit

Pluck ya ace, take ya girl, fuck her face

Uhh these rappers aint shit now a days,

I aint lettin' you win with your shit

I ride by bumping shine, i do just that

Blood gang aint no new thang, i aint new to dis shit

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

But i aint never with that female shit

This aint no fake shit that i'm writing

I was born to do the damn thing

Now this shit is turning to a habit

Bought it? hell nah i aint got shit