This is a song about "Two bitches in the back"

Imma need to know now can a brotha crack

Attack raps with the knife in the back

I defy two-ply and pry for the shy and take back the cry with no trie

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

Takes two to the back, drops down to his knees and his body lags

Cause he tried to educate and liberate all blacks

Cause i fucked two cukoo prostitutes in the city!

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

And i be pokin' bitches all in the right spots

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

Put my plight in the verse, i bring ‘em closer to mine

It takes back to the year of two thousand and nine

Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches

Nowadays, people only rap in two ways, money, bitches. my wishes is that this

Their leather seats in the two-door mustang shit…

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot