This is a song about "Dinner"

And if they all in your business then you don't need a twitter

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

Major fibber, missin dinner with wistful sinners

I say bitch a lot, though i'm proud of my sisters

She should say grace before she gets her dinner,

Before a nigga signed i had a healthier liver

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

Even though her inconsistent intuitions made your missing dinner

Shes your sister, you eat that for dinner,

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

Can't find no one to watch her kids, so she pay her sister

I have a journey to crest have you for dinner

And then along came the wrong man for her

Eatting up weak rapers like its dinner

Baby, you know who you are

Then eat em up for #early #dinner