This is a song about "You s ck"

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

Hows it feel to be you? yo no sé

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

It's funny cause most of y'all ain't did shit

The outline which you n****s out dated

You have been begging for a pair of 110s

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

You based your life off of 50's shit

I know what you do with that

Whose res-u-me, as you may have heard, 's to trap cha with laughter,

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Hard as a motherfucker, tell em i was ham

You get a+'s and i'm like got holy damn