This is a song about "Dese nuts"

I learned from the father of lies that i'm nuts

I pull up in that 'rari with them other ones

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

And keep in my small shiny white nuts

When she licks on my balls and she fondles my nuts

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Got squares, dark squares cover my luggage

Go nuts, instrumental flow much

Every time she catch feelings she go throw away the gloves

They might as well be squirrels, how the going after nuts

Fuck a church slut well not really she just slurped nuts,

And finally, everyone got their own problems

And im going so fucking nuts

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Or closed casket for our troubles

Give no fucks, the flow be nuts