This is a song about "Thuggin it"

What is it? it is nothing,

In my drawsring, ring, ring

Practice makes perfect, rappad makes it worth it,

I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that

Me and you just need to talk a bit

Mark it, raise the price an charge it

Yes we bout it bout it/

Cause we done did that

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

Inappropriate, so be it, i don't see it

Ya love it gone admit it

They was on that mase shit

Y'all could never admit it, forget it, spit it, i writ it,

When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit

Cause i'm in it to win it

Fuck it, they shrink to fit