This is a song about "You aunt"

You thought,you would get away,

I need money in a major way

Fuck you i'll buck you you suck too

She gonna dance when that molly through

Cocktails, fuckin' toss one in your apartment dog

You thought what you thought, you walked and you talked

If word gets out, i'll never see my aunt again

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

Detach you like you need parts

Please correct me, stretch marks

Girl you know i want you

I'm tryna learn somethin new

You can't say that you won

Catch you up on places i've been

Cause when i make this stew

No thank you, just fuck you,