This is a song about "Cheeks"

Fuck you little pussy ur cheeks are pink, 218 bitch.

Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich

Cheeks feeling flaccid but you need it for your habit

When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit

She choked 'n' frowned as tears were rolling down her cheeks 'n' soaked the ground

Never knew a hooker that could share me, i get around

Still hear that laughin' under breath while the orlando police

Runs from cheeks when they cry, money hungry thieves lovely monthly fees

I’m a blood motherfucker, nothing new to tell

Man the people kissin' cheeks of the devil, got to hell,

Pick her up and then i'll let her wiggle them ass cheeks

They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets

The kind this kid eats/hit you wit fists n feet /2 ur lips n cheeks/

That you allow me to work it 'til you know what your actual worth means