This is a song about "You da one talking shit bitch don t try and back down when i m in your face"

When your talking about how you made it, i hate it

I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that

Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...

I probably would wear 'em but my dick don't fit

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

If i'd be okay with you talking to #him and i said yes when in actuality,

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

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

Crack your back in 3 put you fast asleep kick u in the face

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

While i drop this bitch face down and watch her belly flop

Get a piece of pussy then take my niggas to shop

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya