This is a song about "Cuddle muffin"

I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor

High foe knows pike disaster, muffin amour

So we could kick the butler out and we can make a muffin

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

I'm on the block as usual

Wrap my arms around you and cuddle.

Focused on your own need to cuddle

Yeah come holla at your uncle

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

They get no cuddle from me

But if a nigga catch a nut bet he feel different

Suck it up, i cuddle clutch my finger when the trigger bust

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

They get no cuddle from me

Because you want lexi to cuddle you while you're weeping aside

Yea! we got a lot of star power in the building tonight