This is a song about "Being your girl"

I'm the type to get your girl wetter

Huh, big syke he be ready for whatever

Fuck up your shit and bang your girl

And he, what's his name, earl

Your girl look like she need to chill

I used to be the most humble until

Should be harder to find

To me girl your one of a kind,

Your being dismembered its clouded thought

Give me awards, grammies, and let the crowd applaud

The root of all evil

When your girl gives me oral