This is a song about "Yo got dragged"

Yelling "yo look at my money, i got stacks in the bank!"

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

So i gotta get my point across like a snitch would

I came ova yo house, yo momma got racks what's good?

And it tried to run away but "sikey mikey" dragged it back

Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

Yo you guys have got my ass hyper with all these cyphers

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

I bet your so dirty yo probably got lice in your scalp,

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

You're lucky when we dragged you back you weren't impaled

Got yo girl in this dick

Small, but you talkin' big