This is a song about "What u say"

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

U say ur ballin but i kno u work at lids

I can't keep running away

Not cool, is what i say

What the fuck you gon say?

Round my motherfuckin way

And i be on the block all day

Like you understand what you say

Never fucking careful what i say,

And i can't even look the other way

Bro what a bad schizophrenia u suffer///////

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

U don't know what i been through,

Not to shit on you

Here's what i have to say

Think i need another play