This is a song about "U tramp"

I coulda sworn that budweiser can read fruit punch

U speaking currency, now u talking my language.

You say the words that can get me back in focuswhen i was sick as a little kid

U baby pliz cum back but i'll be telling her u had chances u wasted

I aint scared to merk u

Don't fuck around and make it true

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

Well hello nigga....i was waiting for u...

If ive told u once i told u a thousand times,

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

U say ur ballin but i kno u work at lids

And if u didnt know u left for him

The world should turn as soon as my records spin