This is a song about "U a lil dyke"

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

Thats it's a lil malicious

Your a faggot fuckin dyke

Dc cabs got my pops alright

Pockets probably like fried food

Now you's a sick lil dude

Niggas plotting against you, hate you but never tell you

Maybe i can help u a lil with a dollar three or two

That's why she's goin' home with me tonight

Gotta bad bitch and she a dyke

It still got a lil hype

Whether you wrong or you right

Rocking a lil' physique

Cause they right down the street