This is a song about "Throw that ass in a circle"

And i ain't frontin for her

Throw ya in a chopper,

8 rappers all in a circle like a spherical choir/

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Now look, don't make a grown nigga beg that ain't fair bitch

Kick their ass to the curb or throw em in a ditch,

Bitch i got that fucking swag, you don't know my fucking dad

Cop a house in the suburbs just to throw some parties at

The sad as happy throw a smile on that bitch

Blow my smoke out the window, dropping ashes on the bridge

Kill you then throw you in a whirlpool.

It all goes back to when i dropped outta school

So when i mention suicide, i'm being mr. literal

Proportions of the profit, runnin' numbers in a circle,

Throw me a different clip, maybe that will solve it

Moms really getting mad when i call you that