This is a song about "You hoes lame"

The bitch badder than any bitch that you name

I get all the fame but you just plain lame

If you hatin on me, you obviously a lame

I rock awesomley, the offspring of the flawless brings game

Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame

And you wont need him cause ya main man lame

Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

I'm not gay, cuz you know i pimp hoes

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

To me, i can't blame you hell i think i'm lame too

I quit the shit, i might get high with you

Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive

Damn! you so lame, should i really waste my rhymes?

Yeah you can his style lame

And i put that on my name