This is a song about "Cum on your face"

So i'm setting it off letting it off on your face you can't keep up with pace

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

Get some in the car! then fucken cum in your jaw!

'less you stabler and benson, i don't fuck with the law

Gonna yamoto on your face cause i got a fusion core

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

There's a cut, turn around sit on the ground while i pound on your face with

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

Got me thinkin' 'bout better days

Twerk twerk, smirk on the face,

Poop's flying on a route to your face,

Baby, you got that super bass

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

That pretty smile on your face, that's never fading

And true i’ve seen better times cause i’m getting dough

Cum on her like presto, creatin' art like fresco