This is a song about "You could have my old bitch cause i don t fuck the same bitch"

Of respect you have for me to be the side bitch

I'm hearin' rumors so you need to switch

So fuck em' all

You don;t thin anymore

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Everyone in the rap games your bitch cause you aint no phony

Cause this is how i feel when i ain’t rappin on the mic you bitch

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

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

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

So if you didn't how i fuck ya bitch well your screwded tough luck ya bitch

Fuck you, bitch, imagine me bitch, i had feed myself with tree mosses

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love