This is a song about "Dick sloppy"

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Let the best man win, you call it sloppy seconds

I promise, your shoddy rap copy so sloppy

She said, "don't be fucking with nobody

You proper stopping motion sloppy slow and awfully old

Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold

Wishing to copy, they do it sloppy

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Like, "yo why are your raps so fucking sloppy"

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

This nigga can suck my dick

Still listen to big

Better step your game up cause it kinda looking sloppy,

Sitting on the couch, that was my uncle bobby

My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow

Your lines are sloppy, might as well call you joe.