This is a song about "Big teeth"

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

Black fours red drop head doors

Five shots she ready to leave

They better have their teeth

Frigid when ripping through rhythms like lettuce to a rabbits teeth

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

You alter-boys sucking without two front teeth

Baby, you got that super bass

Big tits and a big ass

So what you got golden teeth

Rideright back to the movies

Before they missing all their teeth

Inferior, but i'm nice

We all here, from the dealers to the kids

His teeth are falling out of their sockets,