This is a song about "Big dick"

But i’ma wait it out i’m bout to see that drought

Well taking my big dick deep is the only way out

Make room for the groom married to his music

I'm a sick kid, i'll hit quick, swing with my big dick

Sickly my dick is big and weighty which had your sister tortured

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

Streets bad, tyga ill, drake magic

Buy my dick, man whys my dick

But it seems like a scene outta flick

These wussies pretending to stand big

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

She call me big pat and my dick make that ass clap.

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

Huh, a metaphor of course