This is a song about "Ain t that girl"

I can name every dick thats been in that girl,

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

I'm tryna learn somethin new

Cos that girl is actually you

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Holes all in ya t-shit, call that holy moly

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Ain t happenin!!! you bitches faker then 8 mannequins

And girl stayed back, she prayed that

In the house, holla back

The fluid on my eye falling while i do the rhyme

Girl no matter what you do you ain gonna cross the line,