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

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

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith

I fuck the bitch you came with, and the people you stay with

Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich

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

You downs-syndrome syphilitic bitch- you should have feared my viciousness

I'm feeling like the realest little nigga in this business

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

"sorry bitch, i have to leave you", "please don't daddy",

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

So sit the fuck down before i blow you our of existence bitch.

Rapping the old way i wish we could

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

Pimp nigga's hating on my swag bitch fuck you