This is a song about "Dinner"

I'm with three girls at once, call it a 3 course dinner/

Oh what a cold world for a broke nigga--it's bitter

See, i like the person that you are

I wonder, if there is any dinner

Put you on my dinner plate,bitch you sweet

Take cee around town as if everything cheap

Or put in prison like i was a cannibal eating peeps lips for dinner

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

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

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

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

An still blaming me but we sit at the same table for dinner

Breakfast lunch dinner, i don't do brunch

Go nuts, instrumental flow much

Eatting up weak rapers like its dinner

Got the perfect plan to help me get her