This is a song about "V rag"

Hit birdman wit a wet rag then step back,

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

I got my du-rag on with my fitted sittin’ on it

Rag on my hair, wrap weed in vegas, rockin' vagabonds

I be calling out game like miles at the farms

And then when she gave birth to u through her v

You see now that nigga lonely

You rag on me but say your a friend

That's why i never claimed i was the best

Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack

Get on your knees bitch, let me whip you with a wet rag,

Do the dirty work, dish rag/

Baby all i do is rap