This is a song about "Whatever"

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Now we livin’ much better, nigga, pay whatever

Or whatever the fuck it is

Yo check this outi'mma tell you like this

Bad hoes i'm seen with them

And whatever may come

Yeah young kid, bout whatever

Baby, you know who you are

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

Whatever i spit, you love it,

Look, i just want to make you better

My nigga pac, be ready for whatever

And i got a little big, keep it low key

I'll spit whatever i feel and whatever i see

You know...you know who you are

You do try to write, whatever