This is a song about "What what suck my poop yo you look like a onion bich"

I'm gettin discouraged with her

You a beef starter, suck like dwayne carter

"what a nuisance!" look at the newsprint

You the party baby i'm just the guest list

I cant even remember what you look like anymore

It ain't hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

I look like a bum, yo my clothes ain't about shit

Yeah this the illest bitch alive, i love her freaky side

What do i look like a fucking slut no way man that shit aint right

If ya do upset metell the cops to come and get merip the crowd like a phone number

He's on rappad like "yo justin, man i look up to you, you're like my brother"

Ugly girls, quiet, pretty girls ride

And show that bitch what real sparks look like

You make zimmerman and sterling look like noble peace prize winners yo

Everyday we party hard like ther ain't no tomorrow