This is a song about "Your little pony"

When i ride him like a pony

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Kidnap a dt, tie his ass to a cross

// [don't you worry your pretty little head off]

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

So gonna cry yourself home with your little dolly

Waiting for you to finish your little rap shenanigans

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Go to your little horse tell girls they need a saddle

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes

Your the little shit that, nobody knows!

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

You bring me up again in your rhymes a little later