This is a song about "Brush teeth"

Then later we can elope

Its teeth that puncture my hope

Smack any fuckin’ bitch who try to use their teeth

Well, i’m flyin' over, literally, flyin' over cities

There is blood shes not clean i tell her to brush her teeth

And we done shed so many tearslost many peers no memories

I'm everything that they call nice

Snickering and smacking they gums through false teeth

If you believe then you can achieve

Rewrite it, lemme make that "teeth"

A wise nigga told me don’t chase that cash

Keep gnash on your teeth till it crash

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Brush my teeth and comb my fucking chin hairs

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

I got my soul straight, i brush your mouth like colgate