This is a song about "Deez nuts where in your mouth"

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

Gushing from your throat and your mouth

At the top where i'm in, is no place for your adventure.

I bet you like these rap niggas, ain't going to write it better

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Cause when you try to sound it out, it leaves a sour taste in your mouth.

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

Where i stick my dick out and pork your bitch mouth/

In your mouth everyday and tel me you remember what

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

I'm feeling like the realest little nigga in this business

Spit a poem or a diss before in your mouth i piss

Champagne is on the house, cocaine is in your mouth, your neck is knotted

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit