This is a song about "Will smith don t gotta cuss to sell records"

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/

I pipe in and one night her

My records sell, yes sir

And you ain't gotta go to war

You don;t thin anymore

And there's wet pussy on my face shake that ass

You act like you sell records kid, you're makin me laugh

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

I'm stacking dough, ain't gotta sell crack no mo

The sun gives light cause it is the window

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Tell these people something they don`t know about me

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

You poser niggas ain't supposed to be here