This is a song about "Bum thick juicy wet"

It lands in her jaw, now she's passed out thick

I grew up on circuit boys and go-go music

Fitted, legitted, hardwood classic

When i was 11 got the toolie thick

Why me, i say it cause we number one

Cause mr.clean'll bust that ass and leave that juicy open.

Anytime you wanna cry, just pull a kleenex out yah front, bum

I'm catching myself depositing these feelings she withdraw from

Taking the top by storm, flows wet

So if i do call it's just a check

Same thing with this music

Oh ya, like that, make it thick

I must go like fly route

That thing juicy, no fruit

Silver skin packed to the rim dam that's juicy,

Like my skin was leather madeleatherman louis