This is a song about "You you you"

I must go like fly route

You talkin bout you breakin out

Why we gotta argue

You think i'm lying to you

You liberace's, versace's, and you nazis,

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

Dear sweetheart, wassup boo

Fuck you i'll buck you you suck too

Who do you think you are

Slumdog far apart any sub par

So keep fronting till my peeps come

I shocked you now you numb

No thank you, just fuck you,

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

You know i love you right,

The rolls-royce, it’s all white