This is a song about "Button ups"

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds

The wind is blowing, i keep going through the ups and downs

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Break bread with hostile grown ups, opposite of mental slowness/

Of the tears at the push of a button

Shit, we don't believe none of them

Flyer than the rest of ‘em, i hold the beat to reinforce

And constant doin' stick-ups, flip up, friends would rob grocery stores,

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

These dudes are more useless than a google plus 1 button.

Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks

Trying clicking that button again and clicking one of these words.

My tracks stuck on replay, your button got dust on it

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

Orgy butt rubbing, it's not necessary... but it's something, my favorite button