This is a song about "You are a mean girl"

Jimmas are foreseen if you know what i mean,

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

Im freestyling tell your mommy you got a mean rival

Cause they say a mind that's idle is a devil's toy aisle

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

I mean surely you see you can't be hurting a g

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Take me to your area, girl you are my mania

But did you really mean it when you called me a whore

I get her once i bet you keep coming back for more

Girl i love you that's a sickness

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

You really are my world when i say it i mean it

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that