This is a song about "Aliens and butterfiles"

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

All the fucking hyenas probably call us aliens

Aliens should abduct you.

I really love my miami crew

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

Got shows on top of shows

Niggas dumb to be braggin bout that stupid shit

My styles universal aliens feel it

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

These aliens are among us..among you...like zombies

I know mario's on the hook, but i was playing duck hunt

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

Oh my god, theres aliens

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips