This is a song about "34"

Oh girl, i think it's getting late

I let her decorate the real estate

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

Girl i know you want a piece of my function

And i feared that my fans say i failed

"hey girl, i like your face. and i want a taste"

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Just call to get something to munch on

Don't worry big girls, my dick can take the space

Wordplay for days, smoking haze for days

City national bank evolve into shape

"here's my address, meet you at my place at eight"

Eruption? this ain't perversion

Carolina where i made it from

Head rush, dick hard, i cannot wait

I’m letting all my niggas grab a plate