This is a song about "Bustin nut"

When you was leaving, did he put up a fight

Bustin the mic i just killed it tonight

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

He strapped, i'm strapped, bustin' me, i'm bustin' back

Give it to her raw, dont stop til i nut

I had a long day and i really wanna fuck

My brain is fuckin racing shit i'm spacing like a plain nut

What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup

Got the police bustin' at me/

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

She uses my nut like salad dressing

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

We bustin' at your spot marshall/

Then landed on my throttle