This is a song about "They don t know me"

Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

Tell these people something they don`t know about me

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

Yeah, i see they looking at me like they know me

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

Take her back to where i live

T-raw you don't know who you fucking with?

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

They have bitten the filth when they've wit#ness-#t his wits

I came up hungry

They shouldn't even know me

Shawty open your soul, pray that protools agree though

Huslin' erday to that dah only sh*t that we know