This is a song about "Dinner"

Put you on my dinner plate,bitch you sweet

African queen got what you need

Remember when i used to eat sardines for dinner

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

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

Pussy what i be eating for lunch brunch and dinner,

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

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Fuck them bitches, ain't trying to get laid

Stuff all the steak on my dinner plate

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

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

I was just a beginner, ain't have shit for dinner

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

And i ain't frontin for her

Winner winner chicken dinner