This is a song about "Wacking it"

The master of this rap shit

Is what you make it, shake it

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

Cause you can live it, live it, live it,

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

Y'all could never admit it, forget it, spit it, i writ it,

Yes we bout it bout it/

Cause we done did that

So is you bout it, i really doubt it, doubt it/

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

It makes me sad to see it

I’m t-raww young nigga i’m the shit

Gotti here, i’m in this shit

Ya love it gone admit it