This is a song about "3 dicks"

Havent you got some dicks to clean?

Bars crazy of course i'm living the dream

I'm famished, i didn't plan this, this rap hit was manic, but it'll take ten dicks

I pop rappers like toast.ill rhymes is what i got diagnoased after my lyrics

Of that trade off, my dicks a plane bout to take off

But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because

Stuntin' in my rarest pair

Turtle dicks comb my hair

That sits on peoples dicks

The jiggas and the tips

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

Triple six for the niggas that's hopping on dicks

And shrimp might run and tell the pigs

Then you gobble teams of dicks