This is a song about "Dinner"

Even if you not a stripper

But im takin you out for dinner,

Yeah, go ahead and pop it like you do in the mirror

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

Pussy what i be eating for lunch brunch and dinner,

Hangin out pickin up game, sippin cheap liquor

Put you on my dinner plate,bitch you sweet

She tell me i got that flame, your rhymes are so deep

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

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

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

I show her off, i stunt with her, we do it sweet, they look bitter

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

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

But i'm so committed, they have grown familiar