This is a song about "Wanna fuck"

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

You don't ever wanna fuck with me

You wanna fuck with me now i'm outta control)

Except it ain't via the nose it's from deep in my soul

Third ward general, young cash money

You don't wanna fuck with me.

And i listen to common

I just wanna leave fuck it i'm done

I had a long day and i really wanna fuck

Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup

Like hoes down in magic city

You don't wanna fuck with me/

To understand that the fucking faggot didn't like me much

Why the fuck it so cold, fuck it i dont wanna budge

You don't wanna fuck with me/

Dc, man over money