This is a song about "Why you gotta be so rude"

This makes the music harder to sing while you are being so rude

And i have forsaken my marriage, now she gon take me for loot

Why i always gotta be discriminated around the nation,

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Why you gotta toy with my emotions, girl?

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

Until i said hey, why you gotta bag bitches anyway just be gay,

Turnt up like everyday only question which club i'mma hit today

I don't really gotta' take so long (why you gotta take so long?)

But every time i smoke, well, a nigga mind gone

And stabbing this ice cube look-a-like to show you a nigga with attitude

More lube, squeeze this mother fucking tube, [ehehehe] im so fucking rude,

So drop the freaking attitude & stop with being mad & rude

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route