This is a song about "Curvy body"

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Cops running, thinking its a bloody missing body

This is the ferrari

Light skinned hell of a body

Knowing you can no longer party

Never tame to any part of the body/

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Baby curvy curvy make me come early

Then i come back to my mom's body

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Either way we body for money

Did the best i could, raised in insanity

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

Body after body i watch them drop

Your body perfect official

I don't need no single