This is a song about "Bitch fine"

Babe you know it gets no better than this

I salivate at fine bitches

Private plane, my seat recline

With a memory so fine

I'm just here to have a good time

But you got that sign that i'm fine

Stealin some bars is all good and fine

Simon says touch your's while you touch mine

You wanna call a hit that's fine you bitch

I'm hearin' rumors so you need to switch

He told me that my eyes were fine,

I'm running out of time

And i got nieces who need me they fathers ain't important

Crushin up untill weed it is fine dust (fine dust)

Fine girls with fine asses sipping on some nice wine

Is it possible at the same moment in time