This is a song about "Cotton gin"

Sippin' on the gin and tonic

All you wanna do is get that stick

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Cotton to silk, motrin to tylenol - three pills

I made your rep shrink like it's made out of 100% cotton!

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

Forever blastin'bitches ain't ready for this thug passion

Fire lit, diffuse the wick, mixed with vodka and gin,

Did you fix me up, i'm your number 1 fiend

I'm always out in the cotton field

I feel like an alcoholic, no more gin

The deadly places slingin drugs, in thug's mansion

Eating shrooms on a cruze with gin and juice

Yeah, i got the flow that they know is the truth

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Women'll sell they soul just to buy some attention