This is a song about "Bib"

You'll need a bib for this, my kills are messy

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

And then everybody wanna sip, til the juice spill everybody want a bib

This was a funny skit, shit was all over the place like a bumpy trip

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Use your mom's underwear as a bib at red lobster

Took your rattle, bib, book and paddle so you have to improvise

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive