This is a song about "Dinner"

Whats gonna be on the dinner plate,

Our vision never changed, we self made

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

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

Stuff all the steak on my dinner plate

On tours, we straight making sure lawyer fees paid

I have a journey to crest have you for dinner

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

I see my picture, when a nigga's gettin richer

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

I wonder, if there is any dinner

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

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