This is a song about "You aint stapped"

Yofti! aint you so glad you got me?

I'm leaving you for the last time, baby

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

It aint easy getting through to you

Nah they aint you//now that you gone

I walked up and asked what's wrong

You aint even got a pack

This is why her nigga mad

Mariah tunes and five flutes

You aint strapped like saggy boobs

Money ain't a thing

And you know i aint missing

Hey cole world, real cold world

So you no i aint tired