This is a song about "Burger nipples"

Dolla burger me fuck a flea circus

See i'm breathing for a purpose

Last time you had beef was when you went to burger kings

My city's culture to the game now in existence

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

Apart from my nipples, and that i've got three,

Way out hand running to burger king

I know the moves i'm making

What i would do for a glimpse of your nipples

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that

I just wanna see your nipples so bad

Even went large like a burger king combo

My money fourth and long, but you do not get to throw

Getting carried away, but like burger king she can have it her way

That's why they salty every where i swear its like a snow day