What

What?
I don't fucking get it
I stay fucking ignorant, motherfucker
Here bitch, have another
You bout to go under
Hit you with that stunna
I roll up like the thunda
And cap yo bitch ass
Flip these o's like mass
Talk back, get-da blast
Bitch, show me the cash
Put that motherfucking money in the bag
Roll up in your home in nothing but ski mask
Fuck, sometimes it be like that
She treat me like trash
I like my e-girl sad
Shoot it from the back
I collect pics of her ass
All the hoes be selling that media cunt
Ask a bitch what she want
Money
I got time, fuck money
Tell that bitch she lucky to fuck with me
Yeah right. fuck
Bitch, go call your cuck boy
You be fuckin' with that OG fuckin' fuck boy
That OG fuckin' sceneboy
Make-you-fuckin-scream-boy
Fuck yo fuckin' bitch boy
Bitch, you need to go
This trap house ain't no home
Yo, yo, leave the fuck alone