This is a song about "A boys dick"

My success'll be the death of youlo and behold you sold your soul

The game wit a field goal our coach said good job boys u were on a roll

Streets bad, tyga ill, drake magic

Suck a whole lotta dick

A dollar and tell her to stop it i don't fuhh with boys like

Get into, get intolet it ride, tonight's the night

All you smokers reggie i'm in the telley making a bunch of noise

I'm ill and void, still devoid of a realer joy of pealin' boys

Art design, archin' mine, fresno to clarke i'm fine

Mo boys than a bachlerette get a tab out i'm

So government go suck a dick,

Ho's, got a list, but i gotta pick

And, boys try to pull a fast one

Mami... she open, she open

But it seems like a scene outta flick

Looking at a fat man's dick/