This is a song about "Belts"

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Now bitches hug me tight like seat belts when they fastened

I ain't into that trick shit, those bitches and those gucci belts?

Nothens changedcause in tha came it's a steady aimfuck friends

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

Gucci loui fendi belts with the suede felt

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

Shackles on our legs speak and you get four belts.