This is a song about "Whip in kitchen fast cars trap house"

Cause if this bitch isn't in the kitchen,

So next time i come, i'll bring you one

My garage full of cars that bounce

Dreamin big wanna have nice cars big house

Heavy diction, lined in your ready petty kitchen

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

And it is to drive in all these fancy cars

That proud feeling we get knowin' that pussy is ours

Shit, six bitches in a crack-house kitchen

Doin time for slowguess she made a bad decision

All up in my kitchen sink

Now i'm back with one of my latest

You can keep the fast cars, i just want a level head

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

Fast lives inside shiny cars, buyin' bars out when we stars,

Fat rhymes every time, bitch, roseanne bars