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

How the fuck can you call this bitch a bloke

You'll drown tryna backstroke on concepts that i wrote

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

I fuck ya bitch and rob ya house what you gonna do

All you rappers sound the same its gettin pretty old

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

I keep it funky with my misses, fuck these other bitches

Well i dont give a fuck which bitch you flick bics with

Detonating when i rhyme a rhyme

If the bitch bad i could pass you a dime

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

"what the fuck? this is fucking sick, bitch, fuck you,"

Busy raising babies and living on tour

Chorus: kick you in the jaw cause your a bitch for sure/

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby