This is a song about "Dinner"

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

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

Throw up your motherfuckin middle finger

I keep what i catch so i'll have you for dinner

Put you on my dinner plate,bitch you sweet

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

I said i'm hurting her

Winner winner chicken dinner

Rae took on the date with the purple tape

Stuff all the steak on my dinner plate

I'll be the thunder, shake the whole bed

Take home for dinner with soup and bread

She should say grace before she gets her dinner,

Cause your shine is somethin' like a mirror