This is a song about "Ur jud"

3m's on my new balance

And quit walking with ur hips,

Ur love was always fake

All dem niggas gonna hate

New york, va, dc, get paid

Ur love was always fake

And ur never on his level

Yes bitch, that's a presidential

I chill now...cop a little ice later

Have a ware and look above ur

From ur head n' ur mind,

I'm on my grind

Hey bitch..wats ur name....i forgot ur name...

Forgetting the seasonslames not in my lane

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

I'm hurtin ur feelins and burnin ur ass ur fragile like glass