This is a song about "Watch yo mouth"

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

I destroy with my mouth

She said it really dont matter if its real though

Hand me a microphone, and watch the crowd just holla, yo,

I'm chicken stripping off your lil blouse

Why dont you just shout your mouth?

Yo now watch me kill 'em with the funky rhythm

I hit your block and we can box for fun

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

I got more gold, shinin in my mouth

Niggas bout to get rocked in they mouth.

I'm on a thousand islands like mcdonald's cows

Bitch stop running your mouth

My garage full of cars that bounce

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day camelittle latasha sho' grown

Fuck it im done now watch as i toss this grenade into my mouth and blow open my dome,