This is a song about "Which way bitch"

Not sure which way to turn i need a map

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

But you been looking for love in all the wrong places

Well i dont give a fuck which bitch you flick bics with

No bullshit, i'm mike with the mic

Which rap will make you sick

And there's little to be glad for

But we figure which figure

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

She was a freaky bitch, a friends with benefit type which was the opposite

25 on the bear hoodie, go and tell peta

Which symbolizes my euphoria.

Which is the core for jealousy which lies beneath

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

See which sorry ass offends me and blast that bitch straight to hell

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel