This is a song about "You ll"

Mama ain't raise no fool, true

You got your crew behind you

Better know my name i,ll be hot in the game/

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

Keep wifey in la perla and don't you ask her what that tori cost

And ll cool j i always respected what he got to say always brought

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

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

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

I''ll serve you like a waiter even if we go paperless

Fukk it i ll just take yo name

I wish i’ll never see you again

Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked

That ll make u sneeze weak in the knees/and give you a permanent