This is a song about "What s goin on in this bitch"

24's on that escalade and ya' chick in the back, gettin' laid,

We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait

Do this shit on all my own, bitch

Now you speaking my language

The only smoking goin on is in your lungs

And when it seems that i'm hopeless

Put it all on the table, do it like a menu

Get on your knees bitch, show deezy just what that tongue do.

I aint just spit in this s*** to sound all rough and tough,

Amadou & mariam but still no chorus

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

We rose up to bigger fame, glows from the tennis chain

Now it's time to let you in on why this guy's such a bitch

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

Basis... like yal cant remember what happened in the past bitch,