This is a song about "Can i lick cocaine off your nipples"

Shoes that i stole off your dead body

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

But i'm addicted like cocaine, yeah i know it's lame

I need yo nipples in my life

Ma want me to go find a wife

Slice your bitch open, and pour icing over her tits and lick em off,

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

We be in the party like we own that bar

I'll lick off his top, like a cuban cigar

Im writing this off the dome and i can still win

Everybody finger point in your direction

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

What i would do for a glimpse of your nipples

Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house

Ma god i miss your nipples in my mouth