This is a song about "Boner soup"

All my niggas get together to gather loot

Head in your soup while im headin to the coupe

Burnt the soup, call it asher’s broth

Huh, a metaphor of course

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

Always called a small dick you won't even notice their boner

Go to a soup kitchen

Because he made his decision

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

Youve got everything backwards, you dip your soup inside your crackers,

Then go to ur whore..bring her down on all fours..my beefy boner is hungry for meat/

When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

And she rides me again this time for longer, i say damn girl ill never lose this boner,

Gotta boner, im gonna cum

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