This is a song about "Dinner date"

She whimpas as i reside my fingeras for a taste "mmm dinner".

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Trynna scavenge on the streets for some trashy dinner

I never use a fork i always spoon her

My bitch is great, had a dinner date with william gates

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Even though her inconsistent intuitions made your missing dinner

Poke out from behind her

Winner winner chicken dinner

Round two, you're asking me to eat you for dinner

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

Pussy what i be eating for lunch brunch and dinner,

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Remember when i used to eat sardines for dinner

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for