This is a song about "What it do bitch"

And i ride for any nigga who believe in the shit

Well, that's what they do when they get jealous, they confuse it

And now i'm at the crib all alone damn i miss you

But that's it and once he's gone, then what do you do.

Do what you want, there is no way you'll stop it

But you're loving mine i am the shit

They ask me what i do it for

And you ain't gotta go to war

What can i do, about your fucken life, a bitch like you don't deserve to survive

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

And i'd like to serenade you for every day you

I fuck ya bitch and rob ya house what you gonna do

Bitch, do what you gotta do.

And i've been thinking bout you

Bitch i know pain all i do is control it

Straight conch got a nigga feeling seasick, oh shit