This is a song about "Tweet for me"

I’m a hustla, baby

He was never there for me

That's the way, you can move it baby

My own mother for emberassing me

That you can blame me for

Army stance, ready for war

When you're preparing for me

While i'm making history

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

I took a seat and you retreated, we living like before we do it let me tweet it

Turn up the heat, cause your word's will phase me as much as a hoe tweet/

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

She would do anything for me

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy

To them it's just a story

Online video is right for me